Psalms 47

1 To the chief Musician. Of the sons of Korah. A Psalm. All ye peoples, clap your hands; shout unto God with the voice of triumph!

For the choirmaster. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. Clap your hands, all you peoples; shout unto God with a voice of triumph.

2 For Jehovah, the Most High, is terrible, a great king over all the earth.

How awesome is the LORD Most High, the great King over all the earth!

3 He subdueth the peoples under us, and the nations under our feet.

He subdues nations beneath us, and peoples under our feet.

4 He hath chosen our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. (Selah)

He chooses our inheritance for us, the pride of Jacob, whom He loves.

5 God is gone up amid shouting, Jehovah amid the sound of the trumpet.

God has ascended amid shouts of joy, the LORD with the sound of the horn.

6 Sing psalms of God, sing psalms; sing psalms unto our King, sing psalms!

Sing praises to God, sing praises; sing praises to our King, sing praises!

7 For God is the King of all the earth; sing psalms with understanding.

For God is King of all the earth; sing profound praises to Him.

8 God reigneth over the nations; God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.

God reigns over the nations; God is seated on His holy throne.

9 The willing-hearted of the peoples have gathered together, [with] the people of the God of Abraham. For unto God [belong] the shields of the earth: he is greatly exalted.

The nobles of the nations have assembled as the people of the God of Abraham; for the shields of the earth belong to God; He is highly exalted.