Grace taught our
wandering feet
To tread the heavenly road;
And new supplies each hour we meet
While traveling home to God.
'Twas grace that
wrote each name
In God's eternal book;
'Twas grace that gave us to the Lamb,
Who all our burdens took.
Grace saved us from
the foe,
Grace taught us how to pray;
And God will ne'er His grace forego,
Till we have won the day.
May grace, free
grace, inspire
Our souls with strength divine;
May ev'ry thought to God aspire,
And grace in service shine.
Grace all the work
shall crown
Through everlasting days;
It lays in heaven the topmost stone,
And well deserves the praise.
S.M. Toplady ; vv. 1 and 5, Doddridge