1{To the chief Musician. Of the sons of Korah. A Psalm.} All ye peoples, clap your hands; shout unto God with the voice of triumph!
1Til sangmesteren; av Korahs barn; en salme.
2For Jehovah, the Most High, is terrible, a great king over all the earth.
2Klapp i hender, alle folk, juble for Gud med fryderop.
3He subdueth the peoples under us, and the nations under our feet.
3For Herren, den Høieste, er forferdelig, en stor konge over all jorden.
4He hath chosen our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. Selah.
4Han legger folkeslag under oss og folkeferd under våre føtter.
5God is gone up amid shouting, Jehovah amid the sound of the trumpet.
5Han utvelger oss vår arvelodd, Jakobs, hans elskedes herlighet. Sela.
6Sing psalms of God, sing psalms; sing psalms unto our King, sing psalms!
6Gud fór op under jubelrop, Herren under basuners lyd.
7For God is the King of all the earth; sing psalms with understanding.
7Lovsyng Gud, lovsyng! Lovsyng vår konge, lovsyng!
8God reigneth over the nations; God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.
8For Gud er all jordens konge; syng en sang som gjør vis!
9The willing-hearted of the peoples have gathered together, [with] the people of the God of Abraham. For unto God [belong] the shields of the earth: he is greatly exalted.
9Gud er konge over folkene, Gud har satt sig på sin hellige trone.
10Folkenes fyrster samler sig med Abrahams Guds folk; for jordens skjold hører Gud til, han er såre ophøiet.