Coverdale(i)
6 Yet haue I set my kynge vpon my holy hill of Sion.
7 As for me I will preach the lawe, wherof the LORDE hath sayde vnto me: Thou art my sonne, this daye haue I begotten the.
8 Desyre off me, and I shall geue the the Heithen for thine enheritaunce, Yee the vttemost partes of the worlde for thy possession.
9 Thou shalt rule them with a rodde of yron, and breake the in peces like an erthen vessell.
10 Be wyse now therfore (o ye kynges) be warned, ye that are iudges of the earth.