1 Til sangmesteren; av Korahs barn; en salme.

2 Klapp i hender, alle folk, juble for Gud med fryderop.

3 For Herren, den Høieste, er forferdelig, en stor konge over all jorden.

4 Han legger folkeslag under oss og folkeferd under våre føtter.

5 Han utvelger oss vår arvelodd, Jakobs, hans elskedes herlighet. Sela.

6 Gud fór op under jubelrop, Herren under basuners lyd.

7 Lovsyng Gud, lovsyng! Lovsyng vår konge, lovsyng!

8 For Gud er all jordens konge; syng en sang som gjør vis!

9 Gud er konge over folkene, Gud har satt sig på sin hellige trone.

10 Folkenes fyrster samler sig med Abrahams Guds folk; for jordens skjold hører Gud til, han er såre ophøiet.

1 To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of the sons of Korah.

2 \47:1\O make a glad noise with your hands, all you peoples; letting your voices go up to God with joy.

3 \47:2\For the Lord Most High is to be feared; he is a great King over all the earth.

4 \47:3\He will put down the peoples under us, and the nations under our feet.

5 \47:4\He will give us our heritage, the glory of Jacob who is dear to him. (Selah.)

6 \47:5\God has gone up with a glad cry, the Lord with the sound of the horn.

7 \47:6\Give praises to God, make songs of praise; give praises to our King, make songs of praise.

8 \47:7\For God is the King of all the earth; make songs of praise with knowledge.

9 \47:8\God is the ruler over the nations; God is on the high seat of his holy rule.

10 \47:9\The rulers of the peoples have come together, with the people of the God of Abraham; because the powers of the earth are God's: he is lifted up on high.