Refining Fuller, make me clean, br On me thy costly pearl bestow: br Thou art thyself the pearl I prize, br The only joy I seek below. br br Disperse the clouds that damp my soul br And make my heart unfit for thee: br Cast me not off, but seal me now br Thine own peculiar property. br br Look on the wounds of Christ for me, br My sentence graciously reprieve: br Extend thy peaceful sceptre, Lord, br And bid the dying traitor live. br br Tho' I've transgress'd the rules prescrib'd br And dar'd the justice I adore, br Yet let thy smiling mercy say, br Depart in peace, and sin no more.