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Psalm 47
1 O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph. 2 I
2 For the Lord most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth. 6 I
3 He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet. 2 I
4 He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. Selah. 9 I
5 God is gone up with a shout, the Lord with the sound of a trumpet.
6 Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises. 22 I
7 For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding. 44 I
8 God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness. 2 I
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.