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.

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

2 For the LORD 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 peoples 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 God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.

Ascendit Deus in iubilo: et Dominus in voce tubae.

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

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

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

Quoniam Rex omnis terrae Deus: psallite sapienter.

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

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

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.

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