Phil Wickham - Come thou fount

Come Thou f^Dount of every bl^Aessing ^D/F#Tune my he^Gart to s^Aing Thy gr^Dace Streams of m^Bmercy, never ce^Aasing ^D/F#Call for s^Gongs of lo^Audest pr^Daise Teach me s^Bmome melodious s^Donnet Sung by fl^Gaming t^Aongues a^Bmbove Praise his n^Dame I'm f^Aixed upon it N^Dame of T^Ghy rede^Aeming l^Dove

Oh, to gr^Dace how great a d^Aebtor ^D/F#Daily I^G'm constr^Aained to ^Dbe! Let Thy g^Bmoodness, like a f^Aetter ^D/F#Bind my w^Gandering he^Aart to Th^Dee Prone to w^Bmander, Lord, I f^Deel it Prone to l^Geave the G^Aod I l^Bmove Here's my h^Deart, Oh, take and s^Aeal it S^Deal it f^Gor Thy co^Aurts ab^Dove