(Verse 1)
Come thou [D]fount of every [A]blessing
[D/F#]Tune my [G]heart to [A]sing thy [D]grace
Streams of [Bm]mercy never [A]ceasing
[D/F#]Call for [G]songs of [A]loudest [D]praise
Teach me [Bm]some melodious [D]sonnet
Sung by [G]flaming [A]tongues a[Bm]bove
Praise the [D]mount I'm fixed u[A]pon it
[D]Mount of [G]thy red[A]eeming [D]love
(Verse 2)
Jesus [D]sought me when a [A]stranger
[D/F#]Wandering [G]from the f[A]old of [D]God
He, to [Bm]rescue me from d[A]anger
[D/F#]Interp[G]osed his [A]precious [D]blood.
How his [Bm]kindness yet pur[D]sues me
Mortal [G]tongue can [A]never [Bm]tell
Clothed in [D]flesh till death shall l[A]oose me
[D]I cann[G]ot proc[A]laim it [D]well
(Verse 3)
O to [D]grace how great a d[A]ebtor
[D/F#]Daily I[G]'m cons[A]trained to [D]be
Let thy [Bm]goodness, like a f[A]etter
[D/F#]Bind my [G]wandering [A]heart to [D]thee
Prone to w[Bm]ander, Lord, I [D]feel it
Prone to [G]leave the [A]God I [Bm]love
Here's my [D]heart, O take and [A]seal it,
[D]Seal it [G]for thy c[A]ourts a[D]bove
(Verse 4)
O that [D]day when free from [A]sinning
[D/F#]I shall [G]see that l[A]ovely [D]face
Clothen [Bm]in my blood washed [A]linen
[D/F#]How I'll s[G]ing thy [A]sovereign [D]grace
Send thine [D]angels now to c[A]arry
[D]Me to [G]realms of e[A]ndless [D]day.
Come thou [D]fount of every [A]blessing
[D/F#]Tune my [G]heart to [A]sing thy [D]grace
Streams of [Bm]mercy never [A]ceasing
[D/F#]Call for [G]songs of [A]loudest [D]praise
Teach me [Bm]some melodious [D]sonnet
Sung by [G]flaming [A]tongues a[Bm]bove
Praise the [D]mount I'm fixed u[A]pon it
[D]Mount of [G]thy red[A]eeming [D]love
(Verse 2)
Jesus [D]sought me when a [A]stranger
[D/F#]Wandering [G]from the f[A]old of [D]God
He, to [Bm]rescue me from d[A]anger
[D/F#]Interp[G]osed his [A]precious [D]blood.
How his [Bm]kindness yet pur[D]sues me
Mortal [G]tongue can [A]never [Bm]tell
Clothed in [D]flesh till death shall l[A]oose me
[D]I cann[G]ot proc[A]laim it [D]well
(Verse 3)
O to [D]grace how great a d[A]ebtor
[D/F#]Daily I[G]'m cons[A]trained to [D]be
Let thy [Bm]goodness, like a f[A]etter
[D/F#]Bind my [G]wandering [A]heart to [D]thee
Prone to w[Bm]ander, Lord, I [D]feel it
Prone to [G]leave the [A]God I [Bm]love
Here's my [D]heart, O take and [A]seal it,
[D]Seal it [G]for thy c[A]ourts a[D]bove
(Verse 4)
O that [D]day when free from [A]sinning
[D/F#]I shall [G]see that l[A]ovely [D]face
Clothen [Bm]in my blood washed [A]linen
[D/F#]How I'll s[G]ing thy [A]sovereign [D]grace
Send thine [D]angels now to c[A]arry
[D]Me to [G]realms of e[A]ndless [D]day.
