1Whi gnastiden with teeth hethene men; and puplis thouyten veyn thingis? 2The kyngis of erthe stoden togidere; and princes camen togidere ayens the Lord, and ayens his Crist? 3Breke we the bondis of hem; and cast we awei the yok of hem fro vs. 4He that dwellith in heuenes schal scorne hem; and the Lord schal bimowe hem. 5Thanne he schal speke to hem in his ire; and he schal disturble hem in his stronge veniaunce. 6Forsothe Y am maad of hym a kyng on Syon, his hooli hil; prechynge his comaundement. 7The Lord seide to me, Thou art my sone; Y haue gendrid thee to dai. 8Axe thou of me, and Y schal yyue to thee hethene men thin eritage; and thi possessioun the termes of erthe. 9Thou schalt gouerne hem in an yrun yerde; and thou schalt breke hem as the vessel of a pottere. 10And now, ye kyngis, vndurstonde; ye that demen the erthe, be lerud. 11Serue ye the Lord with drede; and make ye ful ioye to hym with tremblyng. 12Take ye lore; lest the Lord be wrooth sumtyme, and lest ye perischen fro iust waie. 13Whanne his `ire brenneth out in schort tyme; blessed ben alle thei, that tristen in hym.