1 JESUS, let Thy pitying eye Call back a wandering sheep, False to Thee like Peter I Would fain like Peter weep: Let me be by grace restored, On me be all longsuffering shown; Turn, and look upon me, Lord, And break my heart of stone. 2 Saviour, Prince, enthroned above, Repentance to impart, Give me through Thy dying love The humble contrite heart: Give what I have long implored, A portion of Thy grief unknown; Turn, and look, &c. 3 In restoring love again, O Jesus, visit