Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing

One evening, out of the corner of my eye I see Cameron stand on top of his little fire truck, wave a train track around and then sing/shout something indiscernible. (Takes me a while to figure out what he says sometimes.) Oh! He's singing: "Here I raise my Ebenezer! .... Here I raise my Ebenezer!" :-D He was pretending to the chorister! The train track is his conducting wand. When Brian came home that night, I asked Cam to do it again. This time he told us to "stand up" and then when he was done singing he motioned for us to "sit down" with his hands.