Psalms Chapter Psalms 47

1

O clap your hands, all you people; shout to God with the voice of triumph.

2

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

3

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

4

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

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.

7

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

8

God reigns over the heathen: God sits on the throne of his holiness.

9

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