< Psalms 47 >

1 For the end, a Psalm for the sons of Core. Clap your hands, all you nations; shout to God with a voice of exultation.
لِقَائِدِ الْمُنْشِدِينَ لِبَنِي قُورَحَ. مَزْمُورٌ يَا جَمِيعَ الأُمَمِ صَفِّقُوا بِالأَيَادِي، وَاهْتِفُوا للهِ هُتَافَ الابْتِهَاجِ.١
2 For the Lord most high is terrible; [he is] a great king over all the earth.
لأَنَّ الرَّبَّ عَلِيٌّ مَخُوفٌ، مَلِكٌ عَظِيمٌ عَلَى كُلِّ الأَرْضِ.٢
3 He has subdued the peoples under us, and the nations under our feet.
يُخْضِعُ الشُّعُوبَ لَنَا، وَيَطْرَحُ الأُمَمَ تَحْتَ أَقْدَامِنَا.٣
4 He has chosen out his inheritance for us, the beauty of Jacob which he loved. (Pause)
يَخْتَارُ لَنَا مِيرَاثَنَا، فَخْرَ يَعْقُوبَ الَّذِي أَحَبَّهُ.٤
5 God is gone up with a shout, the Lord with a sound of a trumpet.
ارْتَفَعَ اللهُ وَسَطَ الْهُتَافِ، ارْتَفَعَ الرَّبُّ وَسَطَ دَوِيِّ نَفْخِ الْبُوقِ.٥
6 Sing praises to our God, sing praises: sing praises to our King, sing praises.
رَنِّمُوا لِلهِ، رَنِّمُوا. رَنِّمُوا لِمَلِكِنَا، رَنِّمُوا.٦
7 For God is king of all the earth: sing praises with understanding.
لأَنَّ اللهَ هُوَ مَلِكُ الأَرْضِ كُلِّهَا. رَنِّمُوا لَهُ قَصِيدَةَ حَمْدٍ.٧
8 God reigns over the nations: God sits upon the throne of his holiness.
مَلَكَ اللهُ عَلَى الأُمَمِ، اللهُ جَلَسَ عَلَى عَرْشِهِ الْمُقَدَّسِ.٨
9 The rulers of the people are assembled with the God of Abraam: for God's mighty ones of the earth have been greatly exalted.
رُؤَسَاءُ الأُمَمِ اجْتَمَعُوا مَعَ شَعْبِ إِلَهِ إِبْرَاهِيمَ. لأَنَّ لِلهِ حُمَاةَ الأَرْضِ وَهُوَ مُتَعَالٍ جِدّاً.٩

< Psalms 47 >