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1 Why do the nations rage,And the peoples meditate a vain thing?2 The kings of the earth set themselves,And the rulers take counsel together,Against God, and against his anointed, saying,3 Let us break their bonds asunder,And cast away their cords from us.4 He that sitteth in the heavens will laugh:The Lord will have them in derision.5 Then will he speak unto them in his wrath,And vex them in his sore displeasure:6 Yet I have set my king Upon my holy hill of Zion.7 I will tell of the decree:God said unto me, Thou art my son;This day have I begotten thee.8 Ask of me, and I will give thee the nations for thine inheritance, And the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.9 Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron;Thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter’s vessel.10 Now therefore be wise, O ye kings:Be instructed, ye judges of the earth.11 Serve God with fear,And rejoice with trembling.12 Kiss the son, lest he be angry, and ye perish in the way,For his wrath will soon be kindled.Blessed are all they that take refuge in him.

We are surrounded by conspiracy

Everywhere unknown creatures plot to kill

Check the Internet

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Kings and would-be kings

Wannabe rulers and tribes

Hire fools

To demoralize the powerful

That’s us

As the Lord, whoever you are today

Has installed them on his holy mountain

Six Flags Magic Mountain?

Where are you now?

Who is this Lord?

Zeus again?

Yahweh? Is that still you?

You bestow on your believers

All the nations of the world

Is that your guarantee?

You will break the leaders

Who violate your laws you say?

How is Herr Hitler and the rest of the despots?

And Papa Joe? How is he?

Mao? Pol Pot?

Destroyed no doubt

With a hundred million of your most devout

The Sanctified

Who died extoling your Holy Name