Come Thou Fount
Words: Robert Robinson, 1735-1790
Tune: John Wyeth 1770-1858
Category: Praise and Adoration
D A D G D A D
1 Come, Thou Fount of ev-'ry bless-ing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
2 Here I reaise mine Eb-en -e-zer Hith-er by Thy help I'm come;
3 O to grace how great a debt-or Dai-ly I'm con-strained to be!
D A D G D A D
1 Streams of mer-cy, nev-er ceas-ing, Call for songs of loud -est praise.
2 And I hope, by Thy good pleas-ure, Safe-ly to ar-rive at home.
3 let Thy good-ness, like a fet-ter, Bind my wan -d'ring heart to Thee:
D A G D G D A Em A D
1 Teach me some me -lo -dious son -net, Sung by flam -ing tongues a -bove;
2 Je-sus sought me when a stran-ger, Wan-d'ring from the fold of God;
3 Prone to wan -der Lord, I feel it Prone to leave the God I love;
D A D G D A D
1 Praise the mount I'm fixed up-on it Mount of Thy re-deem -ing love.
2 He to res-cue me from dan-ger, In-ter -posed His pre -cious blood.
3 Here's my heart O take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts a -bove.
