E 022100Bsus4/E 024400Asus2/E 002200E Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E Come thou fount of every blessing, tune my heart to sing thy grace;Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E streams of mercy never ceasing, call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious sonnet, sung by flaming tongues above;Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E praise the mount—I’m fixed upon it-Mount of God’s redeeming love.E Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E Hither to thy love has blest me; thou hast bro’t me to this place;Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E and I know thy hand will bring me safely home by thy good grace. Jesus sought me when a stranger wand’ring from the fold of God;Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E He, to rescue me from danger, Bo’t me with his precious blood.E Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E O to grace how great a debtor daily I’m constrained to be!Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E 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;Bsus4/E Asus2/E Bsus4/E E here’s my heart O take it seal it; seal it for thy courts above.
Come Thou Fount
The David Crowder Band
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