< 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!
In finem, pro filiis Core Psalmus. Omnes Gentes plaudite manibus: iubilate Deo in voce exultationis.
2 For Jehovah, the Most High, is terrible, a great king over all the earth.
Quoniam Dominus excelsus, terribilis: Rex magnus super omnem terram.
3 He subdueth the peoples under us, and the nations under our feet.
Subiecit populos nobis: et gentes sub pedibus nostris.
4 He hath chosen our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. (Selah)
Elegit nobis hereditatem suam: speciem Iacob, quam dilexit.
5 God is gone up amid shouting, Jehovah amid the sound of the trumpet.
Ascendit Deus in iubilo: et Dominus in voce tubæ.
6 Sing psalms of God, sing psalms; sing psalms unto our King, sing psalms!
Psallite Deo nostro, psallite: psallite Regi nostro, psallite.
7 For God is the King of all the earth; sing psalms with understanding.
Quoniam Rex omnis terræ Deus: psallite sapienter.
8 God reigneth over the nations; God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.
Regnabit Deus super gentes: Deus sedet super sedem sanctam suam.
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.
Principes populorum congregati sunt cum Deo Abraham: quoniam dii fortes terræ, vehementer elevati sunt.

< Psalms 47 >