Psalms 47
Open in the reader1Unto the End. Of the Sons of Shaven. A Psalm.
2Clap your hands, all you peoples; shout unto God with a voice of triumph.
3How awesome is He-Who-Is Most High, the great King over all the earth!
4He subdues nations beneath us, and peoples under our feet.
5He chooses our inheritance for us, the pride of Heel-Grabber, whom He loves. Selah
6God has ascended amid shouts of joy, He-Who-Is with the sound of the horn.
7Sing praises to God, sing praises; sing praises to our King, sing praises!
8For God is King of all the earth; sing to Him a psalm of praise.
9God reigns over the nations; God is seated on His devoted throne.
10The nobles of the nations have assembled as the people of the God of Father-of-a-Multitude; for the shields of the earth belong to God; He is highly exalted.