Psalms · Chapter 47

Clap Your Hands, All You Peoples
For the choirmaster. A Psalm of the sons of Korah.
1 Clap your hands, all you peoples; shout unto God with a voice of triumph. Clap your hands, all you peoples;
shout unto God with a voice of triumph.
2 How awesome is the LORD Most High, the great King over all the earth! How awesome is the LORD Most High,
the great King over all the earth!
3 He subdues nations beneath us, and peoples under our feet. He subdues nations beneath us,
and peoples under our feet.
4 He chooses our inheritance for us, the pride of Jacob, whom He loves. Selah He chooses our inheritance for us,
the pride of Jacob, whom He loves.
Selah
5 God has ascended amid shouts of joy, the LORD with the sound of the horn. God has ascended amid shouts of joy,
the LORD with the sound of the horn.
6 Sing praises to God, sing praises; sing praises to our King, sing praises! Sing praises to God, sing praises;
sing praises to our King, sing praises!
7 For God is King of all the earth; sing to Him a psalm of praise. For God is King of all the earth;
sing to Him a psalm of praise.1
8 God reigns over the nations; God is seated on His holy throne. God reigns over the nations;
God is seated on His holy throne.
9 The nobles of the nations have assembled as the people of the God of Abraham; for the shields of the earth belong to God; He is highly exalted. The nobles of the nations have assembled
as the people of the God of Abraham;
for the shields of the earth belong to God;
He is highly exalted.