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O to grace how great a debtor Daily I’m constrained to be! Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here’s my heart, O take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts above.
Tears pour down my face at the remembrance of a day in a hospital room when my grandma was nearing the beginning of her life with Jesus and we stood around her bed and sang this hymn. I love you Grandma!