Unto the end: a Psalm for the sons of Korah.
O clap your hands, all ye nations; shout unto God with a voice of rejoicing.
For the Lord Most High is terrible; He is a great King over all the earth.
He hath subdued the people under us, and the nations under our feet.
He hath chosen us for His inheritance, the beauty of Jacob which He loved.
God is gone up with jubilation, the Lord with the sound of the trumpet.
Sing praises to our God, sing praises; sing praises unto our King, sing praises.
For God is the king of all the earth; sing ye praises with understanding.
God reigneth over the heathen; God sitteth upon His holy throne.
The princes of the people are gathered together with the God of Abraham, for God’s mighty ones of the earth are greatly exalted.