Psalms 47

1 O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto Elohim with the voice of triumph.

Psalmus David, in finem, pro filiis Core. Omnes Gentes plaudite manibus: iubilate Deo in voce exultationis.

2 For YHWH most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.

Quoniam Dominus excelsus, terribilis: Rex magnus super omnem terram.

3 He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.

Subiecit populos nobis: et gentes sub pedibus nostris.

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

Elegit nobis hereditatem suam: speciem Iacob, quam dilexit.

5 Elohim is gone up with a shout, YHWH with the sound of a trumpet.

Ascendit Deus in iubilo: et Dominus in voce tubae.

6 Sing praises to Elohim, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.

Psallite Deo nostro, psallite: psallite Regi nostro, psallite.

7 For Elohim is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.

Quoniam Rex omnis terrae Deus: psallite sapienter.

8 Elohim reigneth over the heathen: Elohim sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.

Regnabit Deus super gentes: Deus sedet super sedem sanctam suam.

9 The princes of the people are gathered together, even the people of the Elohim of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto Elohim: he is greatly exalted.

Principes populorum congregati sunt cum Deo Abraham: quoniam dii fortes terrae, vehementer elevati sunt.