1Oh clap your hands, all you nations. Shout to God with the voice of triumph!
1(Til sangmesteren. Af Koras sønner. En salme.) Alle Folkeslag, klap i Hænderne, bryd ud i jublende Lovsang for Gud!
2For Yahweh Most High is awesome. He is a great King over all the earth.
2Thi HERREN, den Højeste, er frygtelig, en Konge stor over hele Jorden.
3He subdues nations under us, and peoples under our feet.
3Han bøjede Folkefærd under os og Folkeslag under vor Fod;
4He chooses our inheritance for us, the glory of Jacob whom he loved. Selah.
4han udvalgte os vor Arvelod, Jakob hans elskedes Stolthed. - Sela.
5God has gone up with a shout, Yahweh with the sound of a trumpet.
5Gud steg op under Jubel, HERREN under Homets Klang.
6Sing praise to God, sing praises. Sing praises to our King, sing praises.
6Syng, ja syng for Gud, syng, ja syng for vor Konge;
7For God is the King of all the earth. Sing praises with understanding.
7thi han er al Jordens Konge, syng en Sang for Gud.
8God reigns over the nations. God sits on his holy throne.
8Gud har vist, han er Folkenes Konge, på sin hellige Trone har Gud taget Sæde.
9The princes of the peoples are gathered together, the people of the God of Abraham. For the shields of the earth belong to God. He is greatly exalted!
9Folkenes Stormænd samles med Folket, der tilhører Abrahams Gud; thi Guds er Jordens Skjolde, højt ophøjet er han!