Psalms 47

Oh clap your hands, all ye peoples; Shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

For Jehovah Most High is terrible; He is a great King over all the earth.

He subdueth peoples under us, And nations under our feet.

He chooseth our inheritance for us, The glory of Jacob whom he loved. [Selah

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

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

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

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

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.