334. Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing
Capo: 0A7Come,
Dthou Fount of every
Ablessing,
Dtune my
Gheart to
A7sing thy
Dgrace;
A7Streams of
Dmercy, never
Aceasing,
Dcall for
Gsongs of
A7loudest
Dpraise.
DTeach me ever
Gto a-
Ddore Thee, May I still Thy
Ggoodness
Dprove,
A7While the
Dhope of endless
Aglory
DFills my
Gheart with
A7joy and
Dlove.