Peter Sinning and Repenting

I

When Peter boasted, soon he fell,
  Yet was by grace restored;
His case should be regarded well
  By all who fear the Lord.

II

A voice it has, and helping hand,
  Backsliders to recall;
And cautions those who think they stand,
  Lest suddenly they fall.

III

He said, “Whatever others do,
  With Jesus I’ll abide;”
Yet soon amidst a murd’rous crew
  His suff’ring Lord denied.

IV

He who had been so bold before
  Now trembled like a leaf⁠—
Not only lied, but cursed and swore,
  To gain the more belief.

V

While he blasphemed he heard the cock,
  And Jesus look’d in love;
At once, as if by lightning struck,
  His tongue forebore to move.

VI

Deliver’d thus from Satan’s snare,
  He starts, as from a sleep;
His Saviour’s look he could not bear,
  But hasted forth to weep.

VII

But sure the faithful cock had crow’d
  A hundred times in vain
Had not the Lord that look bestow’d
  The meaning to explain.

VIII

As I, like Peter, vows have made,
  Yet acted Peter’s part;
So conscience, like the cock, upbraids
  My base ungrateful heart.

IX

Lord Jesus, hear a sinner’s cry,
  My broken peace renew;
And grant one pitying look, that I
  May weep with Peter too.