| Chapter 47 |
1 | To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye people; shout to God with the voice of triumph.
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2 | For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.
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3 | He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.
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4 | He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellence of Jacob whom he loved. Selah.
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5 | God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.
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6 | Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises to our King, sing praises.
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7 | For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.
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8 | God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.
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9 | The princes of the people are assembled, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong to God: he is greatly exalted.
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