An’ swat wi’ dread,
While he wi’ hingin’ lips gaed snakin’,
And hid his head.
L—d, in the day of vengeance try him,
L—d, visit them wha did employ him,
And pass not in thy mercy by ’em,
Nor hear their pray’r;
But, for thy people’s sake, destroy ’em,
And dinna spare.
But, L—d, remember me and mine