Psalms 47

O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.
victori filiorum Core canticum omnes populi plaudite manibus iubilate Deo in voce laudis
For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.
quoniam Dominus altissimus terribilis rex magnus super omnem terram
He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.
congregavit populos subter nos et tribus sub pedibus nostris
He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. Selah.
elegit nobis hereditatem nostram gloriam Iacob quam dilexit semper
God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.
ascendit Deus in iubilo Deus in voce bucinae
Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.
canite Deo canite canite regi nostro canite
For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.
quia rex universae terrae Deus canite erudite
God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.
regnavit Deus super gentes Deus sedet super thronum sanctum suum
The princes of the people are gathered together, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto God: he is greatly exalted.
principes populorum congregati sunt populus Dei Abraham quoniam Dei scuta terrae vehementer elevata sunt