Through me, go into the city of agonyThrough me, go into the pit of eternal miseriesThrough me, join the crowd that's beyond redemptionJustice has actuated my noble creatorThe power of god, the highest intelligence and consumate affectionsWith these three I am mouldedOnly things of eternity were created before me,I am immortal too, and I'll remain foreverSo forsake all hopes, those of you who come in through here.