Psalms 47

1 To the Chief Musician. For the Sons of Korah. A Melody. All ye peoples, clap your hands, Shout unto God, with the voice of triumph;

In finem, pro filiis Core Psalmus. Omnes Gentes plaudite manibus: iubilate Deo in voce exultationis.

2 For, Yahweh—as Most High, is to be revered, A great king, over all the earth,

Quoniam Dominus excelsus, terribilis: Rex magnus super omnem terram.

3 He will subjugate, Peoples under us, and, Tribes of men beneath our feet.

Subiecit populos nobis: et gentes sub pedibus nostris.

4 He chooseth for us our inheritance, The excellence of Jacob, which he hath loved. (Selah)

Elegit nobis hereditatem suam: speciem Iacob, quam dilexit.

5 God hath ascended with a shout, Yahweh, with the sound of a horn.

Ascendit Deus in iubilo: et Dominus in voce tubæ.

6 Sing praises unto God, sing praises, Sing praises to our King, sing praises;

Psallite Deo nostro, psallite: psallite Regi nostro, psallite.

7 For God is king of all the earth, Sing praises with understanding.

Quoniam Rex omnis terræ Deus: psallite sapienter.

8 God, hath become king, over the nations, God, hath taken his seat upon his holy throne.

Regnabit Deus super gentes: Deus sedet super sedem sanctam suam.

9 The willing-hearted of the peoples, have gathered themselves together, The people of the God of Abraham; For, to God, belong the shields of the earth, Greatly is he exalted.

Principes populorum congregati sunt cum Deo Abraham: quoniam dii fortes terræ, vehementer elevati sunt.