They who are wicked into hell each one shall turned be; And all the nations that forget to seek the Lord most high.
Now, ye that God forget, this carefully consider; Lest I in pieces tear you all, and none can you deliver.
But soon did they his mighty works forget unthankfully, And on his counsel and his will did not wait patiently;
Like sheep they in the grave are laid, and death shall them devour; And in the morning upright men shall over them have pow'r: Their beauty from their dwelling shall consume within the grave.
If we God's name forgot, or stretch'd to a strange god our hands,
All this is come on us, yet we have not forgotten thee; Nor falsely in thy covenant behav'd ourselves have we.