Verse 1
A moment more had Lot delay’d,
A moment more in Sodom stay’d,
The fire had stopt his flight,
Had swept away his tardy soul,
And sunk him in the sulphe’rous pool
With all the sons of night.
Verse 2
But warn’d out of the flames he fled,
That we with instantaneous speed
May from destruction run,
Like Lot, our all forego, despise,
Before the vengeance of the skies
In fiery storms come down.