Worldly pursuits, will come to naught...
‘Cause All these things, will one day rot!
Please remember, the wife of Lot...
To be content, with what you’ve got!

Abstain from sin, of this we ought...
For Hell is real, and very hot!
Sinful pleasures, are what you’ve sought...
Yet great the sorrow, when you’re caught!

Against His will, is what you’ve fought...
And for this cause, your name He’ll blot!
He will say, of the life you’ve wrought...
“Depart from me...I knew you not!”