Psalms (BISHOPS) - Psalm 47

: [To the chiefe musition,
a psalme (to be song) of the children of Corach.]
1: Clap your handes all ye people: make a noise vnto the Lorde with a ioyfull voyce.
2: For God is hygh and terrible: he is the great king vpon all the earth.
3: He wyll subdue the people vnder vs: and the nations vnder our feete.
4: He hath chosen for vs our inheritaunce: the glorie of Iacob who he loued.
Selah.
5: The Lorde ascendeth in a triumph: [and] God with the sounde of a trumpet.
6: Syng psalmes to the Lorde, syng psalmes: syng psalmes to our kyng, sing psalmes.
7: For the Lorde is kyng of all the earth: syng psalmes [all you that haue] skyll.
8: God raigneth ouer the heathen: God sitteth vpon his holy throne.
9: The princes of the people are assembled together [for to be] the people of the God of Abraham: for the shieldes of the earth be Gods, who is hyghly exalted.