To think how we stood sweatin', shakin',

An' pish'd wi' dread,

While he, wi' hingin' lips and snakin', sneering

Held up his head.

Lord, in Thy day of vengeance try him;

Lord, visit him wha did employ him,

And pass not in Thy mercy by them,

Nor hear their pray'r:

But, for Thy people's sake, destroy them,