Back again! I'm here to familiarize you beginners with the C Major 7th Position scale 
using hymns. Here is my
dad's favorite hymn, "There Is a Fountain."

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lyrics courtesy of hymnsite.com:

         There is a fountain filled with blood
        drawn from Emmanuel's veins;
        and sinners plunged beneath that flood
        lose all their guilty stains.
        Lose all their guilty stains,
        lose all their guilty stains;
        and sinners plunged beneath that flood
        lose all their guilty stains.

        The dying thief rejoiced to see
        that fountain in his day;
        and there may I, though vile as he,
        wash all my sins away.
        Wash all my sins away,
        wash all my sins away;
        and there may I, though vile as he,
        wash all my sins away.

        Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood
        shall never lose its power
        till all the ransomed church of God
        be saved, to sin no more.
        Be saved, to sin no more,
        be saved, to sin no more;
        till all the ransomed church of God
        be saved, to sin no more.

        E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream
        thy flowing wounds supply,
        redeeming love has been my theme,
        and shall be till I die.
        And shall be till I die,
        and shall be till I die;
        redeeming love has been my theme,
        and shall be till I die.

        Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
        I'll sing thy power to save,
        when this poor lisping, stammering tongue
        lies silent in the grave.
        Lies silent in the grave,
        lies silent in the grave;
        when this poor lisping, stammering tongue
        lies silent in the grave.

That's it, enjoy; please comment/rate! :D

Romans 10:9-10;13