Bethel Music - Come thou font

Come, Thou ^GFount of every ^Dblessing, tune my ^Cheart to ^Dsing Thy ^Ggrace; Streams of^G mercy, never ^Dceasing, call for ^Csongs of ^Dloudest ^Gpraise. Teach me^G/B some melodious sonnet, sung by ^Cflaming tongues ^Gabove. Praise the ^Gmount! I’m fixed ^Dupon it, Mount of ^CGod's ^Dredeeming ^Glove.

Here I ^Graise mine ^DEbenezer; Hither ^Cby Thy ^Dhelp I’m ^Gcome; And I ^Ghope, by Thy good ^Dpleasure, safely ^Cto ar^Drive at ^Ghome. Jesus ^G/Bsought me when a stranger, wandering ^Cfrom the fold of ^GGod; He, to ^Grescue me from d^Danger, inter^Cposed His ^Dprecious bl^Good.

O to g^Grace how great a ^Ddebtor, daily ^CI’m con^Dstrained to ^Gbe! Let Th^Gy goodness, like a fe^Dtter, bind my w^Candering ^Dheart to ^GThee. Prone to ^G/Bwander, Lord, I feel it, prone to ^Cleave the God I ^Glove; Here’s my ^Gheart, O take and ^Dseal it, seal it ^Cfor Thy ^Dcourts a^Gbove.