Psalm 47

Psalm 47  •  1 min. read  •  grade level: 7
To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the sons of Korah.
O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto Elohim with the voice of triumph.
For Jehovah Gnelion is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.
He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.
He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved.
Elohim is gone up with a shout, Jehovah with the sound of a trumpet
Sing praises to Elohim, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.
For Elohim is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.
Elohim reigneth over the heathen: Elohim sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.
The princes of the people are gathered together, even the people of the Elohim of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto Elohim: he is greatly exalted.
47:1-4 The land (or earth) called to own (truth of Psa. 45; 46); 5-9 Elohim come in, the shields of the earth are his [the governmental power on earth has been transferred from the Gentiles, with a beast's heart, to Israel].