[1] Clap your handes all ye people: make a noise vnto the Lorde with a ioyfull voyce[2]For God is hygh and terrible: he is the great king vpon all the earth[3]He wyll subdue the people vnder vs: and the nations vnder our feete[4]He hath chosen for vs our inheritaunce: the glorie of Iacob who he loued. Selah[5]The Lorde ascendeth in a triumph: [and] God with the sounde of a trumpet[6]Syng psalmes to the Lorde, syng psalmes: syng psalmes to our kyng, sing psalmes[7]For the Lorde is kyng of all the earth: syng psalmes [all you that haue] skyll[8]God raigneth ouer the heathen: God sitteth vpon his holy throne[9]The princes of the people are assembled together [for to be] the people of the God of Abraham: for the shieldes of the earth be Gods, who is hyghly exalted