Psalms 47

1 To victorie, a salm to the sones of Chore. Alle ye folkis, make ioie with hondis; synge ye hertli to God in the vois of ful out ioiyng.

To the Overseer. — By sons of Korah. A Psalm. All ye peoples, clap the hand, Shout to God with a voice of singing,

2 For the Lord is hiy and ferdful; a greet kyng on al erthe.

For Jehovah Most High [is] fearful, A great king over all the earth.

3 He made puplis suget to vs; and hethene men vndur oure feet.

He leadeth peoples under us, and nations under our feet.

4 He chees his eritage to vs; the fairnesse of Jacob, whom he louyde.

He doth choose for us our inheritance, The excellency of Jacob that He loves. (Selah)

5 God stiede in hertli song; and the Lord in the vois of a trumpe.

God hath gone up with a shout, Jehovah with the sound of a trumpet.

6 Synge ye to oure God, synge ye; synge ye to oure kyng, synge ye.

Praise God — praise — give praise to our king, praise.

7 For God is kyng of al erthe; synge ye wiseli.

For king of all the earth [is] God, Give praise, O understanding one.

8 God schal regne on hethene men; God sittith on his hooli seete.

God hath reigned over nations, God hath sat on His holy throne,

9 The princes of puplis ben gaderid togidere with God of Abraham; for the stronge goddis of erthe ben reisid greetli.

Nobles of peoples have been gathered, [With] the people of the God of Abraham, For to God [are] the shields of earth, Greatly hath He been exalted!