American Standard Version
Psalms, Chapter 47

   1: Oh clap your hands, all ye peoples; Shout unto God with the voice of triumph.
   2: For Jehovah Most High is terrible; He is a great King over all the earth.
   3: He subdueth peoples under us, And nations under our feet.
   4: He chooseth our inheritance for us, The glory of Jacob whom he loved. Selah
   5: God is gone up with a shout, Jehovah with the sound of a trumpet.
   6: Sing praise to God, sing praises: Sing praises unto our King, sing praises.
   7: For God is the King of all the earth: Sing ye praises with understanding.
   8: God reigneth over the nations: God sitteth upon his holy throne.
   9: The princes of the peoples are gathered together [To be] the people of the God of Abraham: For the shields of the earth belong unto God; He is greatly exalted.

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