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CCome thou fount of every blessinGg Tune my hFeart to Gsing Thy pCraise CStreams of mercy never cGeasing Call for sFongs of lGoudest pCraise
CBe Thou my VAmision, O LFord of my Cheart GNaught be all else to me, sFave that Thou Gart
Teach me Csome melodious Amsonnet Sung by flFaming tongues Cabove
CWaking or sAmleeping, Thy Fpresence my Clight CI need Thee every hour, most graFcious CLord No Gtender voice like CThine can Dpeace Gafford
CHow marvelous, how wonderful GAnd my song shall ever be CHow marvelous, hAmow wonderful DmIs my SaGvior's lCove
CAmazing Grace, how Fsweet the sCound, that saved a wretch like Gme. I oCnce was lost, but nFow am Cfound, Gwas blind, but now
CThis is my story, Fthis is my Csong, PCraising my SaviFor all the day lGongD;
I Cneed thee oh I neeGd thee every hour I need CThee Oh Fbless me now my CSavior I Gcome to CThee
CHere's my heart, Lord, take and Gseal it GSeal it fFor Thy cGourts aboCve