Psalms 47
1O CLAP your hands, all ye nations; shout to God with a triumphant voice:
2for the Lord Most High is awful—a great king over all the earth.
3He hath subjected tribes to us, nations also under our feet.
4He hath chosen for us His inheritance the excellency of Jacob which He loved.
5God ascended at the triumphant shout—the Lord, at the trumpet’s sounding.
6O sing praises to our God; sing praises. Sing praises to our king; sing praises.
7Since God is king of the whole earth; O sing praises with understanding,
8God hath commenced His reign over the nations: God is seated on His holy throne.
9The heads of families assembled with the God of Abraham. Because the mighties of the land belong to God, they have been exceedingly exalted.