Psalm 3

A David Psalm, when he was running from his son Absalom.

Oh Lord, I've got alot of enemies
Loads are rising up against me
Loads are saying of my life
"God won't rescue him"
But you are my shield, my glory, you lift up my head.

I yell to the LORD and he answers me from his holy mountain.

See, if I lie down and have a sleep, and then I wake up again from that sleep; why is that?
Because the Lord has sustained me.
So, I won't fear the thousands circling against me.
Rise up LORD
My God, recuse me.
Punch my enemies in the face
Smash the teeth of the wicked

Rescue belongs to the LORD

May your blessing be on your people

Psalm 2

Why are the nation's all worked up?
People muttering over nothing?
The king's are all set,
rulers of this earth plot with each other
Against the LORD and his Messiah
"Let's chuck off their chains, let's bust off their ropes"
The one who lives in heaven laughs,
The master takes the piss out of them,
Then turns on them all angry and speaks
And makes them all "oh...shit" with his fury
"I, I put my King on Zion, my holy mountain"
Wanna know what he set?
He said
"You are my Son. I made you my Son. Today. Myself. Ask me, and I'll give you the nation's. Your inheritance, the ends of the earth will be yours. You'll smash them with an iron bar. Smashing up like a porcelain cup"
So, listen up kings
Be warned rulers of the earth
Worship the LORD with fear
Rejoice, but tremble
Kiss the son, in case he gets pissed off,
Because his fury can flare up in a moment
And all those people who find refuge in him,
They're happy

Psalm 1

Do you want to know who's happy?
The guy who isn't walking around getting advice from the wicked;
Who doesn't stand himself on the offender path,
Who isn't sitting down making plans with mockers, schemes with scoffers.
He is chasing though,
Chasing after the LORDs teaching.
You can hear him muttering it night and day as he reads.
That fella is like a tree near a good stream.
Nice ripe fruit,
Leaves that don't wither.
Whatever he's doing, he's doing alright.
Not the wicked but.
They are like dead grass husks
Bwfffff
Blowing in the wind.
They won't stand up under judgement.
You won't have offenders standing  with the righteous.
Because God loves the way of the righteous.
The way of the wicked though?
Meh
It'll die off