Psalms 2
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Salmos 2
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Why are the nations so violently moved, and why are the thoughts of the people so foolish? | ¿POR qué se amotinan las gentes, Y los pueblos piensan vanidad? |
The kings of the earth have taken their place, and the rulers are fixed in their purpose, against the Lord, and against the king of his selection, saying, | Estarán los reyes de la tierra, Y príncipes consultarán unidos Contra Jehová, y contra su ungido, diciendo: |
Let their chains be broken, and their cords taken from off us. | Rompamos sus coyundas, Y echemos de nosotros sus cuerdas. |
Then he whose seat is in the heavens will be laughing: the Lord will make sport of them. | El que mora en los cielos se reirá; El Señor se burlará de ellos. |
Then will his angry words come to their ears, and by his wrath they will be troubled: | Entonces hablará á ellos en su furor, Y turbarálos con su ira. |
But I have put my king on my holy hill of Zion. | Yo empero he puesto mi rey Sobre Sión, monte de mi santidad. |
I will make clear the Lord's decision: he has said to me, You are my son, this day have I given you being. | Yo publicaré el decreto: Jehová me ha dicho: Mi hijo eres tú; Yo te engendré hoy. |
Make your request to me, and I will give you the nations for your heritage, and the farthest limits of the earth will be under your hand. | Pídeme, y te daré por heredad las gentes, Y por posesión tuya los términos de la tierra. |
They will be ruled by you with a rod of iron; they will be broken like a potter's vessel. | Quebrantarlos has con vara de hierro: Como vaso de alfarero los desmenuzarás. |
So now be wise, you kings: take his teaching, you judges of the earth. | Y ahora, reyes, entended: Admitid corrección, jueces de la tierra. |
Give worship to the Lord with fear, kissing his feet and giving him honour, | Servid á Jehová con temor, Y alegraos con temblor. |
For fear that he may be angry, causing destruction to come on you, because he is quickly moved to wrath. Happy are all those who put their faith in him. | Besad al Hijo, porque no se enoje, y perezcáis en el camino, Cuando se encendiere un poco su furor. Bienaventurados todos los que en él confían. |