Darlene Rose

Why do the nations rage?
Why do they plot in vain?
Why do they come together?
What do they hope to gain?

“Let’s bring division
So they’ll not stand
Then with this power
We’ll dominate lands”

He who sits High
Laughs a hearty laugh
His voice causes displeasure
Nations feel His wrath
But for those whose eyes are on Him
Rejoice with Him and Sing
For you know that out of Zion
Comes your Groom, your King!

Make yourselves ready
He is coming!
The kingdoms plot a vain thing
Against the Lord’s Annointed
Against the Coming King

Make yourselves ready
Is He the only One
For Whom your heart yearns?
Before The Glory comes
The fire burns

So now I prophesy, I decree
What I heard Him speak to me
I’ll give you the nations
For Your reward
Break them with an iron rod
Rule them by the sword
Dash them into pieces
Bring valleys high and mountains low
“Oh kings and judges of the earth
What have you now to show?

Kiss the Son lest He be angry
And you perish in the way
Burn up your worthless idols
Before the approaching Day
Serve the Lord with fear and trembling
Rejoice! Oh barren! Sing!
For fire comes before His Glory
And prophets before the King
His ministers are as flames of fire
Preparing the way for the King”

Psalm 2