Come Thou Fount

Robert Robinson, John Wyeth

Order

Verse 1

G Come,  Thou C Fount  of  every G blessing,
 Tune  my F heart  to G sing  Thy C grace;
G Streams  of C mercy,  never G ceasing,
 Call  for F songs  of G loudest C praise.
G Teach  me C some  melF odious  sC onnet,
G Sung  by C flaming F tongues  aC bove;
G Praise  His C name,  I'm  fixed  upG on  it,
 Name  of F God's  redG eeming C love.

Verse 2

G Hither C to  Thy  love  has G blest  me;
 Thou  hast F brought  me G to  this C place;
G And  I C know  Thy  hand  will G bring  me,
 safely F home  by G Thy  good  gC race.
G Jesus C sought  me F when  a C stranger,
G wandering C from  the F fold  of C God;
G He,  to C rescue  me  from G danger,
 bought  me F with  His G precious C blood.

Verse 3

G Oh  to C grace  how  great  a G debtor,
 Daily  IF 'm  constrG ained  to  bC e;
G Let  Thy C goodness,  like  a G fetter,
 Bind  my F wandering G heart  to C Thee.
G Prone  to C wander, F Lord  I  fC eel  it,
G Prone  to C leave  the F God  I C love;
G Here's  my C heart,  Oh  take  and G seal  it,
 Seal  it F for  Thy G courts  aC bove.