Verse 1
The wretch profane who without dread
That sacred, sacramental bread
Unworthily receives,
Constrains the Saviour to depart,
And full possession of his heart
To the destroyer gives.
Verse 2
The slaves of lust and avarice
Satan demands as lawful prize,
The god whom they adore,
Invited by the world and sin
After the sop he enters in,
And never leaves them more.