0To the choirmaster, to the children of Korah, a psalm.
1All you peoples, clap your hands, raise a shout to God with the sound of a ringing cry.
2For Yahweh Most High is to be feared, a great king over all the land.
3He subdues peoples beneath us, and peoples beneath our feet.
4He chooses our inheritance for us, the majesty of Jacob, whom he loved. Selah.
5God has gone up with a shout, Yahweh with the sound of the horn.
6Sing praises to God, sing praises; sing praises to our king, sing praises.
7For God is the king of all the land; sing praises, a poem.
8God reigns over the nations; God sits on his holy throne.
9The nobles of the peoples have gathered, the people of the God of Abraham; for the shields of the land belong to God; he is exalted exceedingly.