Psalms 46

¹Unto the end, for the sons of Core.

²All ye Nations clap hands: make jubilation to God in the voice of exultation.

³Because our Lord is high, terrible: a great King over all the earth.

⁴He hath made peoples subject to us: & gentiles under our feet.

⁵He hath chosen his inheritance in us: the beauty of Jacob which he loved.

⁶God is ascended in jubilation: and our Lord in the voice of trumpet.

⁷Sing ye to our God, sing ye: Sing ye to our King, sing ye.

⁸Because God is King of all the earth: sing ye wisely.

⁹God shall reign over the gentiles: God sitteth upon his holy seat.

¹⁰Princes of peoples are gathered together with the God of Abraham: because the strong gods of the earth are exceedingly advanced.