Psalmi 47

1 Oh ploskajte [s] svojimi rokami, vsa ljudstva, vzklikajte Bogu z glasom zmagoslavja.

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;

2 Kajti Gospod, najvišji, je strašen, on je veliki Kralj nad vso zemljo.

For, Yahweh—as Most High, is to be revered, A great king, over all the earth,

3 Ljudstva bo podjarmil pod nas in narode pod naša stopala.

He will subjugate, Peoples under us, and, Tribes of men beneath our feet.

4 Izbral nam bo našo dediščino, odličnost Jakoba, ki ga je ljubil. (Sela)

He chooseth for us our inheritance, The excellence of Jacob, which he hath loved. (Selah)

5 Bog se je dvignil z vzklikom, Gospod z zvokom šofarja.

God hath ascended with a shout, Yahweh, with the sound of a horn.

6 Prepevajte hvalnice Bogu, prepevajte hvalnice. Prepevajte hvalnice našemu Kralju, prepevajte hvalnice.

Sing praises unto God, sing praises, Sing praises to our King, sing praises;

7 Kajti Bog je Kralj vse zemlje. Prepevajte hvalnice z razumevanjem.

For God is king of all the earth, Sing praises with understanding.

8 Bog kraljuje nad pogani. Bog sedi na prestolu svoje svetosti.

God, hath become king, over the nations, God, hath taken his seat upon his holy throne.

9 Princi ljudstva so se zbrali skupaj, celó ljudstvo Abrahamovega Boga, kajti ščiti zemlje pripadajo Bogu, on je silno vzvišen.

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.