Praise the Lord.
Psalm 2
2 Why do the nations rage,
And the people plot a vain thing?
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The kings of the earth set themselves,
And the rulers take counsel together,
Against the Lord and against His Anointed, saying,
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Let us break Their bonds in pieces
And cast away Their cords from us.
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He who sits in the heavens shall laugh;
The Lord shall hold them in derision.
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Then He shall speak to them in His wrath,
And distress them in His deep displeasure:
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Yet I have set My King
On My holy hill of Zion.
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I will declare the decree:
The Lord has said to Me,
You are My Son,
Today I have begotten You.
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Ask of Me, and I will give You
The nations for Your inheritance,
And the ends of the earth for Your possession.
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You shall break[a] them with a rod of iron;
You shall dash them to pieces like a potters vessel.
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Now therefore, be wise, O kings;
Be instructed, you judges of the earth.
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Serve the Lord with fear,
And rejoice with trembling.
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Kiss the Son,
lest [c] He be angry,
And you perish in the way,
When His wrath is kindled but a little.
Blessed are all those who put their trust in Him.