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P. Men without mercy rose up against me, and they spared not my life.

Why have the Gentiles raged, * and the people devised vain things?

The kings of the earth stood up, and the princes met together, * against the Lord, and against his Christ.

Let us break their bonds asunder, * and let us cast away their yoke from us.

He that dwelleth in heaven shall laugh at them: * and the Lord shall deride them.

Then shall he speak to them in his anger, * and trouble them in his rage.

But I am appointed king by him over Sion, his holy mountain, * preaching his commandment.

The Lord hath said to me: * Thou art my son, this day have I begotten thee.

Ask of me, and I will give thee the Gentiles for thy inheritance, * and the utmost parts of the earth for thy possession.