Verse 1
Judas did first himself betray,
Or with his utmost power and art
Satan had never forc’d his way
Into the perjur’d traitor’s heart:
The miser sold himself to sin,
And avarice let the murtherer in.
Verse 2
Money! the direful love of thee,
The root of every evil still,
Springs up in deeds of perfidy;
For thee we fawn, betray, and kill,
And churchmen sell, like him of old,
Their Master and their souls for gold.