Revised Version 1895

Psalms 47

For the Chief Musician; a Psalm of the sons of Korah.

1O clap your hands, all ye peoples; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

2For the LORD Most High is terrible; he is agreatלֵ֝אלֹהִ֗יםle.lo.HimH430King overallH3605the earth.

3He shall subdue the peoplesunderH5921usH5921, and thenationsהָאָֽרֶץ׃ha.'A.retzH776underH5921our feet.

4He shall choose our inheritance forusH8478, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. Selah

5God is goneupH853with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.

6SingpraisesH3068toGodH430, singpraisesH3068: singpraisesH3068unto our King, singpraisesH3068.

7ForGodH430is theKingH4428of all the earth:singH2167yepraisesH2167with understanding.

8GodH430reigneth over thenationsהָאָ֥רֶץha.'A.retzH776:GodH430sitteth upon his holy throne.

9The princes of the peoples are gatheredtogetherH5921to be thepeopleגּוֹיִ֑םgo.YimH1471of theGodH430of Abraham: for the shields of the earthbelongH430untoGodH430; he is greatly exalted.

Commentaries on Psalms 47

Revised Version 1895 — 1895 — Public Domain