Here you will find the Poem God of Love of poet Augustus Montague Toplady
God of love, whose truth and grace Reach unbounded as the skies, Hear thy creature's feeble praise, Let my ev'ning sacrifice Mount as incense to thy throne, On the merits of thy Son. Me thy providence has led Through another busy day: Over me thy wings were spread, Chasing sin and death away: Thou hast been my faithful shield, Thou my footsteps hast upheld. Tho' the sable veil of night Hides the cheering face of heav'n, Let me triumph in the sight Of my guilt in thee forgiv'n. In my heart the witness feel, See the great invisible. I will lay me down to sleep, Sweetly take my rest in thee, Ev'ry moment brought a step Nearer to eternity: I shall soon from earth ascend, Quickly reach my journey's end. All my sins imputed were To my dear, incarnate God; Bury'd in his grave they are, Drown'd in his atoning blood: Me thou wilt not now condemn, Righteous and complete in him. In the Saviour's right I claim All the blessings he hath bought; For my soul the dying Lamb Hath a full redemption wrought; Heaven through his desert is mine; Christ's I am, and Christ is mine!