Psalter Number 418. Praise the Lord, Ye Lands
- Psalm 47 |
1. Praise the Lord, ye lands, Nations, clap your hands; Shout aloud to God, Spread His fame abroad; Praise Him loud and long With a triumph song; Bow as ye draw nigh, For the Lord Most High, Terrible is He In His dignity; And His kingdom's girth Circles all the earth. 2. God has gone on high With a joyful cry; Hosts with trumpet sound Make His praise abound; Sing ye praise to God, Tell His fame abroad, Take a psalm and shout, Let His praise ring out, Lift your voice and sing Glory to our King; He is Lord of earth, Magnify His worth. 3. Praise His majesty Understandingly; God is King alone On His holy throne, Issues His commands To all heathen lands. Lo, the princes all Gather at His call; His the shields of earth, His the power, the worth; He, the God on high, Is our Helper nigh. |