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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;New page: Psa 2:1 Why do the Heathen so furiously rage together? and why do the people imagine a vayne thing? Psa 2:2 The kynges of the earth stande vp: and the rulers take counsell together against...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psa 2:1 Why do the Heathen so furiously rage together? and why do the people imagine a vayne thing?&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:2 The kynges of the earth stande vp: and the rulers take counsell together against god, and against his annointed.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:3 Let vs breake [say they] their bondes a sunder: and cast away their cordes from vs.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:4 He that dwelleth in heauen wyll laugh them to scorne: the Lorde wyll haue them in derision.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:5 Then wyll he speake vnto them in his wrath: and he wyll astonie them with feare in his sore displeasure.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:6 [Saying] euen I haue annointed [him] my kyng: vpon my holy hyll of Sion.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:7 I wyll declare the decree, God sayde vnto me: thou art my sonne, this day I haue begotten thee.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:8 Desire of me, and I wyll geue thee the heathen for thyne inheritaunce: and the vttermost partes of the earth for thy possession.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:9 Thou shalt bruise them with a rod of iron: and breake them in peeces like a potters vessell.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:10 Wherfore be you nowe wel aduised O ye kinges: be you learned ye [that are] iudges of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:11 Serue ye God in feare: and reioyce ye with a trembling.&lt;br /&gt;
Psa 2:12 Kisse ye the sonne lest that he be angrye, and [so] ye perishe [from] the way, if his wrath be neuer so litle kindled: blessed are all they that put their trust in hym.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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