Psalms 46

¹Unto the end, for the sons of Core. ²O clap your hands, all ye nations: shout unto God with the voice of joy, ³For the Lord is high, terrible: a great king over all the earth. ⁴He hath subdued the people under us; and the nations under our feet. ⁵He hath chosen for us his inheritance, the beauty of Jacob which he hath loved. ⁶God is ascended with jubilee, and the Lord with the sound of trumpet. ⁷Sing praises to our God, sing ye: sing praises to our king, sing ye. ⁸For God is the king of all the earth: sing ye wisely. ⁹God shall reign over the nations: God sitteth on his holy throne. ¹⁰The princes of the people are gathered together, with the God of Abraham: for the strong gods of the earth are exceedingly exalted.