1
Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vain thing?
2
The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel
together, against the LORD, and against his anointed, saying,
3
Let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us.
4
He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh: the LORD shall have them in
derision.
God laughs at them.
5
Then shall he speak unto them in his wrath, and vex them in his sore
displeasure.
He'll speak to them in his wrath and vex them.
6
Yet have I set my king upon my holy hill of Zion.
I set my king on the holy hill of Zion.
7
I will declare the decree: the LORD hath said unto me, Thou art my Son;
this day have I begotten thee.
8Ask of me, and I shall
give thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of
the earth for thy possession.
9Thou shalt break them
with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter's
vessel.
10
Be wise now therefore, O ye kings: be instructed, ye judges of the earth.
11 Serve the LORD with fear, and rejoice with trembling.
12Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath
is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.
Kiss the son or he might get angry and kill you.