Come Thou Fount Of Every Blessing

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Guitar

Ukulele

Verse 1

Come, thou
G
Fount of every
D
blessing,
Tune my
C
heart to sing thy
G
grace;
Streams of
G
mercy, never
D
ceasing,
Call for
C
songs of loudest
G
praise.
Teach me
G
some melodious
Em
sonnet,
Sung by
C
flaming tongues
G
above.
Praise the
G
mount! I'm fixed up
D
on it,
Mount of
C
thy unchanging
G
love.

Verse 2

Here I
G
raise mine Eben
D
ezer;
Hither
C
by thy help I'm
G
come;
And I
G
hope, by thy good
D
pleasure,
Safely
C
to arrive at
G
home.
Jesus
G
sought me when a
Em
stranger,
Wandering
C
from the fold
G
of God;
He, to
G
rescue me from
D
danger,
Inter
C
posed his precious
G
blood.

Verse 3

O to
G
grace how great a
D
debtor
Daily
C
I'm constrained to
G
be!
Let thy
G
goodness, like a
D
fetter,
Bind my
C
wandering heart to
G
thee.
Prone to
G
wander, Lord, I
Em
feel it,
Prone to
C
leave the God I
G
love;
Here's my
G
heart, O take and
D
seal it,
Seal it
C
for thy courts a
G
bove.