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;

Načelniku gódbe; med nasledniki Koretovimi, psalm. Vsa ljudstva ploskajte z roko, ukajte Bogu z donečim glasom.

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

Ker Gospod najvišji, čestiti, kralj velik je nad vso zemljo.

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

V hlev goni ljudstva, v naš kraj, in narode v kraj naših nóg.

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

Odbira nam posestvo naše, diko Jakoba, katerega ljubi nad vse.

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

Gor gré Bog z veselim glasom, Gospod s trombe bučanjem.

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

Prepevajte Bogu, prepevajte; prepevajte kralju našemu, prepevajte!

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

Ker vse zemlje kralj je Bog, prepevajte s pesmijo ukovito!

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

Bog kraljuje nad narodi; Bog sedí na prestolu svetosti svoje.

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.

Radovoljni se zbirajo iz ljudstev, ljudstvo Boga Abrahamovega, ker Božje so hrambe dežele; silno je vzvišen.