Psalms 47 · Clearspring

For the choirmaster. A Psalm of the sons of Korah.

Clap Your Hands, All You Peoples

¹Oh clap your hands, all ye peoples; Shout unto God with the voice of triumph.+ ²For Jehovah Most High is terrible; He is a great King over all the earth.+ ³He subdueth peoples under us, And nations under our feet.+ ⁴He chooseth our inheritance for us, The glory of Jacob whom he loved.[Selah+ ⁵God is gone up with a shout, Jehovah with the sound of a trumpet.+ ⁶Sing praises to God, sing praises: Sing praises unto our King, sing praises.+ ⁷For God is the King of all the earth: Sing ye praises with understanding.+ ⁸God reigneth over the nations: God sitteth upon his holy throne.+ ⁹The 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.+

Clap Your Hands, All You Peoples

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