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Come Thou Fount

Robert Robinson

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A ECome Thou Fount of every blessing,
D E ATune my heart to sing Thy grace;
A F#m EStreams of mercy, never ceasing,
D E ACall for songs of loudest praise.
A F#m DTeach me some melodious sonnet,
A F#m DSung by flaming tongues above;
A EPraise the mount! I'm fixed upon it,
E D E AMount of Thy redeeming love.
A EHere I raise my 'Ebenezer';
D E AHither by Thy help I'm come;
A F#m EAnd I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
E D E ASafely to arrive at home.
A F#m DJesus sought me when a stranger,
A F#m DWandering from the fold of God;
A EHe, to rescue me from danger,
E D E AInterposed His precious blood.
A EOh, to grace how great a debtor,
D E ADaily I'm constrained to be!
A F#m ELet Thy goodness, like a fetter,
D E ABind my wand'ring heart to Thee.
A F#m DProne to wander, Lord, I feel it,
A F#m DProne to leave the God I love;
A EHere's my heart, Oh, take and seal it,
E D E ASeal it for Thy courts above.
A EHere's my heart, Oh, take and seal it,
E D E ASeal it for Thy courts above.