Psalmi 47

1 Zborovođi. Sinova Korahovih. Psalam. Narodi svi, plješćite rukama, kličite Bogu glasom radosnim.

To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of the sons of Korah. O make a glad noise with your hands, all you peoples; letting your voices go up to God with joy.

2 Jer Jahve je to - svevišnji, strašan, kralj velik nad zemljom svom.

For the Lord Most High is to be feared; he is a great King over all the earth.

3 Narode je nama podložio, pogane stavio pod noge naše,

He will put down the peoples under us, and the nations under our feet.

4 baštinu nam odabrao - ponos Jakova, svoga ljubimca.

He will give us our heritage, the glory of Jacob who is dear to him. (Selah)

5 Uzlazi Bog uz klicanje, Jahve uza zvuke trublje.

God has gone up with a glad cry, the Lord with the sound of the horn.

6 Pjevajte Bogu, pjevajte, pjevajte kralju našemu, pjevajte!

Give praises to God, make songs of praise; give praises to our King, make songs of praise.

7 Jer on je kralj nad zemljom svom, pjevajte Bogu, pjevači vrsni!

For God is the King of all the earth; make songs of praise with knowledge.

8 Bog kraljuje nad narodima, stoluje Bog na svetom prijestolju.

God is the ruler over the nations; God is on the high seat of his holy rule.

9 Prvaci se pribiru poganski k narodu Boga Abrahamova. Božji su svi vlastodršci zemlje, nad svima on je uzvišen.

The rulers of the peoples have come together, with the people of the God of Abraham; because the powers of the earth are God's: he is lifted up on high.