1 O Jesus, full of pardoning grace, More full of grace than I of sin, Yet once again I seek Thy face; Open Thine arms and take me in, And freely my backslidings heal, And love the faithless sinner still. 2 Thou know’st the way to bring me back, My fallen spirit to restore; O, for Thy truth andmercy’s sake, Forgive, and bid me sin no more; The ruins of my soul repair, And make my heart a house of prayer. 3 Ah! Give me, Lord the tender heart, That trembles at the approach of sin; A godly fear of sin impart, Impart, and root it deep within, That I may dread Thy gracious power, And never dare offend Thee more.