< Psalms 47 >

1 To the Chief Musician. For the Sons of Korah. A Melody. All ye peoples, clap your hands, Shout unto God, with the voice of triumph;
For the Leader; a Psalm for the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye peoples; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.
2 For, Yahweh—as Most High, is to be revered, A great king, over all the earth,
For the LORD is most high, awful; a great King over all the earth.
3 He will subjugate, Peoples under us, and, Tribes of men beneath our feet.
He subdueth peoples under us, and nations under our feet.
4 He chooseth for us our inheritance, The excellence of Jacob, which he hath loved. (Selah)
He chooseth our inheritance for us, the pride of Jacob whom He loveth. (Selah)
5 God hath ascended with a shout, Yahweh, with the sound of a horn.
God is gone up amidst shouting, the LORD amidst the sound of the horn.
6 Sing praises unto God, sing praises, Sing praises to our King, sing praises;
Sing praises to God, sing praises; sing praises unto our King, sing praises.
7 For God is king of all the earth, Sing praises with understanding.
For God is the King of all the earth; sing ye praises in a skilful song.
8 God, hath become king, over the nations, God, hath taken his seat upon his holy throne.
God reigneth over the nations; God sitteth upon His holy throne.
9 The willing-hearted of the peoples, have gathered themselves together, The people of the God of Abraham; For, to God, belong the shields of the earth, Greatly is he exalted.
The princes of the peoples are gathered together, the people of the God of Abraham; for unto God belong the shields of the earth; He is greatly exalted.

< Psalms 47 >