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2:1	Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vaine thing?
2:2	The Kings of the earth set themselues, and the rulers take counsell together, against the Lord, and against his Anoynted, saying,
2:3	Let vs breake their bandes asunder, and cast away their cords from vs.
2:4	Hee that sitteth in the heauens shal laugh: the Lord shall haue them in derision.
2:5	Then shall hee speake vnto them in his wrath, and vexe them in his sore displeasure.
2:6	Yet haue I set my King vpon my holy hill of Sion.
2:7	I will declare the decree: the Lord hath said vnto mee, Thou art my sonne, this day haue I begotten thee.
2:8	Aske of me, and I shall giue thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the vttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.
2:9	Thou shalt breake them with a rod of iron, thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potters vessell.
2:10	Bee wise now therefore, O yee Kings: be instructed ye Iudges of the earth.
2:11	Serue the Lord with feare, and reioyce with trembling.
2:12	Kisse the Sonne 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.


2:1	Why doe the heathen rage, and the people murmure in vaine?
2:2	The Kings of the earth band themselues, and the princes are assembled together against the Lord, and against his Christ.
2:3	Let vs breake their bands, and cast their cordes from vs.
2:4	But he that dwelleth in the heauen, shall laugh: the Lord shall haue them in derision.
2:5	Then shall hee speake vnto them in his wrath, and vexe them in his sore displeasure, saying,
2:6	Euen I haue set my King vpon Zion mine holy mountaine.
2:7	I will declare the decree: that is, the Lord hath said vnto me, Thou art my Sonne: this day haue I begotten thee.
2:8	Aske of me, and I shall giue thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the endes of the earth for thy possession.
2:9	Thou shalt krush them with a scepter of yron, and breake them in pieces like a potters vessell.
2:10	Be wise nowe therefore, ye Kings: be learned ye Iudges of the earth.
2:11	Serue the Lord in feare, and reioyce in trembling.
2:12	Kisse the sonne, least he be angry, and ye perish in the way, when his wrath shall suddenly burne. blessed are all that trust in him.


2:1	Why do the Heythen so furiouslye rage together? and why do the people ymagyne a vayne thynge?
2:2	The kynges of the erth stande vp, and the rulers take councell together agaynst the Lorde, and agaynst hys anoynted.
2:3	Let vs breake theyr bondes asunder, and cast awaye theyr coardes from vs.
2:4	He that dwelleth in heauen shall laugh them to scorne: the Lorde shall haue them in derisyon.
2:5	Then shall he speake vnto them in hys wrath, and vexe them in hys sore displeasure.
2:6	Yet haue I set my kynge vpon my holy hyll of Syon.
2:7	I wyll preach the lawe, wherof the Lorde hath sayd vnto me: thou arte my sonne, thys daye haue I begotten the.
2:8	Desyre of me, and I shall geue the, the Heythen for thyne enheritaunce, & the vtmost partes of the erthe for thy possessyon.
2:9	Thou shalt bruse them with a rodd of yron, and breake them in peces lyke a potters vessell.
2:10	Be wyse nowe therfore, O ye kinges, be warned, ye that are iudges of the earth.
2:11	Serue the Lorde in feare, and reioyse. with reuerence.
2:12	Kysse the sonne, lest he be angrye, & so ye perysshe from the waye, yf his wrath be kyndled (yee but a lytle) blessed are all they that put theyr trust in hym.