| 0. | To the choirmaster. A Psalm of the Sons of Korah. |
| 1. | Clap your hands, all peoples! Shout to God with loud songs of joy! |
| 2. | For the LORD, the Most High, is terrible, a great king over all the earth. |
| 3. | He subdued peoples under us, and nations under our feet. |
| 4. | He chose our heritage for us, the pride of Jacob whom he loves. [Selah] |
| 5. | God has gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet. |
| 6. | Sing praises to God, sing praises! Sing praises to our King, sing praises! |
| 7. | For God is the king of all the earth; sing praises with a psalm! |
| 8. | God reigns over the nations; God sits on his holy throne. |
| 9. | The princes of the peoples gather as the people of the God of Abraham. For the shields of the earth belong to God; he is highly exalted! |