Psalms 47

1 For the Chief Musician; a Psalm of the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye peoples; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

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

2 For the LORD Most High is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.

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

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

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

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

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

5 God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.

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

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

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

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

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

8 God reigneth over the nations: God sitteth upon his holy throne.

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

9 The princes of the peoples are gathered together [to be] the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto God; he is greatly exalted.

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.