The Psalmes Of David In Meeter Newly translated, and diligently compared with the Originall Text, and former Translations: More plaine, smooth, and agreeable to the Text, then any heretofore. Allowed by the Authority of the Generall Assembly of the Kirk of Scotland, and appointed to be sung in Congregations and Families [by Francis Rous] |
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The Psalmes Of David In Meeter | ||
PSAL. XLVII.
All people clap your hands, to God
with voice of triumph shout.
For dreadful is the Lord most high,
great King, the earth throughout.
The heathen people under us
he surely shall subdue:
And he shal make the Nations
under our feet to bow.
with voice of triumph shout.
For dreadful is the Lord most high,
great King, the earth throughout.
The heathen people under us
he surely shall subdue:
And he shal make the Nations
under our feet to bow.
The lot of our inheritance
choose out for us shall he,
Of Jacob whom he loved well,
ev'n the excellencie.
God is with shouts gone up, the Lord
with trumpets sounding hie;
Sing praise to God, sing praise, sing praise
praise to our King sing ye.
choose out for us shall he,
Of Jacob whom he loved well,
ev'n the excellencie.
God is with shouts gone up, the Lord
with trumpets sounding hie;
Sing praise to God, sing praise, sing praise
praise to our King sing ye.
For, God is King of all the earth,
with knowledge praise expresse.
God rules the nations, God sits on
his throne of holinesse.
The princes of the people are
assembled willinglie,
Ev'n of the God of Abraham
they who the people be.
God rules the nations, God sits on
his throne of holinesse.
The princes of the people are
assembled willinglie,
Ev'n of the God of Abraham
they who the people be.
For why, the shields that do defend
the earth, are only his:
They to the Lord belong, yea He
exalted greatly is.
the earth, are only his:
They to the Lord belong, yea He
exalted greatly is.
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