HE WILL RAGE PSALM 2 Why do nations rage? Why do they plot in vain? Why do their rulers take their stand? Strategizing schemes how to break free of God To cut His cords and kill His Lamb? But high up in heaven God laughs at their plans

“I have set My King up on My holy hill” Thunders the echo of His wrath “Disregard My Son and there’s My cup to fill All of the earth is in His grasp I give Him the nations, don’t stand in His path”

He will rage With His rod made of iron See what war He can wage He will rage He will roar like a Lion He will rage

Listen up, O lands, and all you kings, be wise Take warning rulers of the earth Kiss the Son of God, don’t try and hide your eyes Or He will make you rue your birth When His wrath is kindled, you’ll see what you’re worth

He will rage With His rod made of iron See what war He can wage He will rage He will roar like a Lion He will rage

How blessed are those who take refuge in Him Who love and surrender to the Lamb How blessed are those Jesus counts for His friend They find help and shelter in His hand So let us come…

For He will rage He will rage He will dash them to pieces He will smash them like clay He will rage Till all God-hating ceases He will rage

From His stronghold in Zion See what war He can wage He will rage He will roar like a Lion He will rage