^GSavior, ^CRedeemer ^Gof my ^Dsoul, ^GWhose mighty ^Chand hath ^Gmade me ^Dwhole, ^EmWhose wondrous ^Cpow'r hath ^Emraised me ^Cup ^GAnd filled with ^Csweet my ^Dbitter ^Gcup! ^CWhat tongue my ^Emgrati^Ctude can ^Emtell, ^GO gracious ^CGod of ^DIsra^Gel.

^GNever can ^CI re^Gpay thee, ^DLord, ^GBut I can ^Clove thee t^Ghy pure w^Dord, ^EmHath it not ^Cbeen my ^Emone de^Clight, ^GMy joy by ^Cday, my ^Ddream by ^Gnight? ^CThen let my ^Emlips proc^Claim it ^Emstill, ^GAnd all my ^Clife ^Dreflect thy ^Cwill.

^AO'errule ^Dmine acts to ^Aserve thine ^Eends. ^AChange frowning ^Dfoes to ^Asmiling ^Efriends. ^F#mChasten my ^Dsoul ^F#mtill I shall ^Abe ^AIn perfect ^Dharmony ^Ewith ^Athee. ^DMake me more ^F#mworthy ^Dof thy ^F#mlove, ^AAnd fit me ^Dfor the ^Elife a^Above.