The 47th Psalm
 

1. O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.  1. I cue you persons who love the Lord: get loud! O lift up a happy chant to Him.
2. For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.  2. The realm of God? Brother it's right here! His trait? He governs all alike.
3. He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.  3. Indeed, the foul usurper shall be shut up and undone: No estate here!
4. He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. Selah. 4. Oh Lord enhance, oh cherish Isaac's chosen! Oh thou joyful twelve! All excel before me.
5. God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.  5. Out with doom! Hear thou God's truth, with pipes of angels tuned.
6. Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.  6. Seeing a pianist, ask: "Get us proper songs, God's airs rising, inspiring us so."
7. For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding. 7. High tunes and intelligent Father-adoring prose as His "key words" gift.
8. God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.  8. Oh note: the Lord hateth sin! Oh oh! He is getting tough on the perverse fiends.
9. The princes of the people are gathered together, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto God: he is greatly exalted. 9. Father of Isaac begotten of Terah of Ur; O! he opened the age; extremely bold, Israel grappled the angel; the good prophet governeth thee.