A7 D A D G A7 D Come, thou Fount of every blessing, tune my heart to sing thy grace; A7 D A D G A7 D Streams of mercy, never ceasing, call for songs of loudest praise. D G D G D Teach me ever to a-dore Thee, May I still Thy goodness prove, A7 D A D G A7 D While the hope of endless glory Fills my heart with joy and love.