Psalms 47

1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. Clap your hands, all you peoples; shout unto God with a voice of triumph.

1 O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

2 How awesome is the LORD Most High, the great King over all the earth!

2 For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.

3 He subdues nations beneath us, and peoples under our feet.

3 He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.

4 He chooses our inheritance for us, the pride of Jacob, whom He loves. Selah

4 He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. Selah.

5 God has ascended amid shouts of joy, the LORD with the sound of the horn.

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

6 Sing praises to God, sing praises; sing praises to our King, sing praises!

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

7 For God is King of all the earth; sing to Him a psalm of praise.

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

8 God reigns over the nations; God is seated on His holy throne.

8 God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.

9 The nobles of the nations have assembled as the people of the God of Abraham; for the shields of the earth belong to God; He is highly exalted.

9 The princes of the people are gathered together, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto God: he is greatly exalted.