Why do the nations rage? Why do the peoples plot a vain thing? Let us break their bonds apart, and cast their cords from us. Ask of me, and I will give you the ends of the earth for your possession. You shall break them with a rod of iron; you shall dash them like clay vessels. Kiss the Lord with trembling feet. I have set my king on Zion. The Lord sits enthroned in heaven; he will laugh at them.