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