Psalms
Chapter 47
47:1  O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.
47:2  For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.
47:3  He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.
47:4  He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. Selah.
47:5  God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.
47:6  Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.
47:7  For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.
47:8  God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.
47:9  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.