Psalms - Chapter 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 praise 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. Psalm 48 A Song; a Psalm of the sons of Korah.
American Standard-ASV1901