Come, Thou Fount of every blessing (revised)

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Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,
  Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
  Call for songs of loudest praise.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
  Wand’ring from the face of God;
He, to save my soul from danger,
  Interposed His precious blood.
A7Come, 
Thou 
DFount 
of every 
Abless
ing, 
DTune 
my 
Gheart 
to 
A7sing 
Thy 
Dgrace; 
GStreams 
of 
Dmer
cy, never 
Aceas
ing, 
DCall 
for 
Gsongs 
of 
A7loud
est 
Dpraise. 
Jesus sought me 
Gwhen 
Dstrang
er, 
Wand'ring 
Bmfrom 
the 
Gface 
of 
DGod; 
A7He, 
to 
Dsave 
my soul from 
Adan
ger, 
DIn
ter
Gposed 
His 
A7pre
cious 
Dblood.
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Oh, to grace how great a debtor
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter,
Bind my wand’ring heart to Thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it;
Prone to leave the God I love:
Take my heart, oh, take and seal it
With Thy Spirit from above.
Oh, to grace how great a debtor
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter,
Bind my wand’ring heart to Thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it;
Prone to leave the God I love:
Take my heart, oh, take and seal it
With Thy Spirit from above.
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Now that I’ve obtained salvation,
Been from sins and death set free,
Let me live a life uncommon,
Manifest God’s Son through me.
Here I raise my Ebenezer;
Here by Thy great help I’ve come,
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home.
Now that I’ve obtained salvation,
Been from sins and death set free,
Let me live a life uncommon,
Manifest God’s Son through me.
Here I raise my Ebenezer;
Here by Thy great help I’ve come,
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home.