Chapter 47 | |
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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. |
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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. |