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; jubilate Deo in voce exsultationis:

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.

Subjecit 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 hæreditatem suam; speciem Jacob quam dilexit.

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

Ascendit Deus in jubilo, 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.