{title:Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing}
{artist:Reawaken Hymns}
{key:D}

{comment:Introx2/Interludes}
[D]    [A]    [G]

{comment:Verse 1}
Come thou F[D]ount of every b[A]lessing, 
Tune my h[G]eart to sing Thy grace.     
Streams of m[D]ercy, never ce[A]asing, 
Call for s[G]ongs of loudest praise.   
Teach me s[G]ome melodious so[A]nnet, 
Sung by f[G]laming tongues ab[D]ove.
Praise the M[D]ount, I'm fixed u[A]pon it, 
Mount of T[G]hy redeeming l[D]ove.

{comment:Verse 2}
Here I r[D]aise my Eben[A]ezer;
Here by T[G]hy great help I’ve come;      
And I h[D]ope, by Thy good p[A]leasure,
Safely [G]to arrive at home.  
Jesus s[G]ought me when a st[A]ranger,
Wandering f[G]rom the fold of G[D]od;
He, to r[D]escue me from d[A]anger,
Inter[G]posed His precious [D]blood.

{comment:Verse 3}
Oh, that d[D]ay when freed from s[A]inning, 
I shall s[G]ee Thy lovely face.     
Clothed then [D]in the blood washed l[A]inen, 
How I’ll s[G]ing Thy wondrous grace.        
Come, my L[G]ord, no longer ta[A]rry,
Take my r[G]ansomed soul a[D]way .
Send Thine [D]angels now to c[A]arry, 
Me to r[G]ealms of endless d[D]ay.

{comment:Verse 4}
Oh to g[D]race how great a d[A]ebtor, 
Daily I[G]'m constrained to be.         
Let Thy g[D]oodness, like a f[A]etter, 
Bind my w[G]andering heart to Thee.        
Prone to w[G]ander, Lord I f[A]eel it, 
Prone to l[G]eave the God I l[D]ove.
Here's my [D]heart Lord, take and s[A]eal it, 
Seal it f[G]or Thy courts a[D]bove.