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Come Thou Fount

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Come Thou Fount of every blessing,
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above;
Praise the mount! I’m fixed upon it,
Mount of Thy redeeming love.

Here I raise my “Ebenezer”;
Hither by Thy help I’m come;
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed His precious blood.

Oh, to grace how great a debtor,
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
Bind my wand’ring heart to Thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, Oh, take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.

Here’s my heart, Oh, take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.

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Come Thou [A]Fount of every[E] blessing,
Tune my [D]heart to[E] sing Th[A]y grace;
Streams of [F#m]mercy, nev[E]er ceasing,
Call for [D]songs of[E] loudes[A]t praise.
Teach me [F#m]some melodiou[D]s sonnet,
Sung by f[F#m]laming tongue[D]s above;
Praise the [A]mount! I’m fixed[E] upon it,
Mount of [D]Thy r[E]edeemin[A]g love.

Here I [A]raise my “Ebe[E]nezer”;
Hither b[D]y Thy[E] help I'[A]m come;
And I [F#m]hope, by Thy go[E]od pleasure,
Safely [D]to a[E]rrive a[A]t home.
Jesus [F#m]sought me when[D] a stranger,
Wandering [F#m]from the fold [D]of God;
He, to [A]rescue me from[E] danger,
Inter[D]posed His[E] preciou[A]s blood.

Oh, to [A]grace how great a[E] debtor,
Daily [D]I’m con[E]strained t[A]o be!
Let Thy [F#m]goodness, like[E] a fetter,
Bind my [D]wand’ring[E] heart t[A]o Thee.
Prone to [F#m]wander, Lord,[D] I feel it,
Prone to [F#m]leave the God[D] I love;
Here’s my [A]heart, Oh, take and[E] seal it,
Seal it [D]for Thy[E] courts[A] above.

Here’s my [A]heart, Oh, take and[E] seal it,
Seal it [D]for Thy[E] courts[A] above.

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