Verse 1
Ye sons of Adam, vain and young,
Indulge your eyes, indulge your tongue,
Taste the delight your souls desire,
And give a loose to all your fire.
Verse 2
Pursue the pleasures ye design,
And cheer your hearts with songs and wine,
Enjoy the day of mirth; but know
There is a day of judgment too.
Verse 3
God from on high beholds your thoughts,
His book records your secret faults;
The works of darkness you have done
Must all appear before the sun.
Verse 4
The vengeance to your follies due
Should strike your hearts with terror thro’:
How will ye stand before his face,
Or answer for his injur’d grace?
Verse 5
Almighty God, turn off their eyes
From these alluring vanities;
And let the thunder of thy word
Awake their souls to fear the Lord.
Isaac Watts, “Ye Sons of Adam, Vain and Young”