¹ Why do the nations conspire
    and the peoples plot in vain?^(A)

³³ O rider in the heavens, the ancient heavens;
    listen, he sends out his voice, his mighty voice.^(A)

⁴ Then the mountains will melt under him,
    and the valleys will burst open
like wax near the fire,
    like waters poured down a slope.^(A)