Psalms 47

Great(i) 1 To the chaunter, a Psalme for the chyldren of Corah. O clappe youre handes together (all ye people) O syng vnto God wyth the voyce of melodye. 2 For the Lord is hye and to be feared, he is the great kynge vpon all the earth. 3 He shall subdue the people vnder vs, and the nacions vnder oure fete. 4 He shall chose out an heritage for vs: euen the worshyppe of Iacob whom he loued. Sela. 5 God is gone vp wyth a mery noyse, & the Lord wyth the sownde of the trompe. 6 O syng prayses, syng prayses vnto God: O synge prayses, synge prayses vnto oure kyng. 7 For God is kyng of all the earth synge ye prayses wt vnderstandyng. 8 God raygneth ouer the Heithen, God sytteth vpon hys holy seate. 9 The princes of the people are ioyned vnto the people of the God of Abraham: for God (which is very hye exalted) doth defende the earth, as it were wyth a shylde.