The Lord God also in the heav'ns did thunder in his ire; And there the Highest gave his voice, hailstones and coals of fire.
But at the voice of thy rebuke they fled, and would not stay; They at thy thunder's dreadful voice did haste them fast away.
Let burning coals upon them fall, them throw in fiery flame, And in deep pits, that they no more may rise out of the same.
Their beasts to hail he gave; their flocks hot thunderbolts did waste.
Snares, fire and brimstone, furious storms, on sinners he shall rain: This, as the portion of their cup, doth unto them pertain.