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Hymn · Psalm 47

All People, Clap Your Hands; to God

DETROIT · C.M. · words from the Scottish Psalter, 1650 · music William Bradshaw

Setting: PBHT 1907 (modern) · PBHT 1907 · Southern Harmony 1854 · TBH 1901

auto-underlaid These words and this tune share a meter but have no hand-edited setting; the underlay was fitted automatically (syllable-for-note, validated). The opening stress differs from the tune's — usually fine; trust your ear.

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All People, Clap Your Hands; to God praise sound us shall tri ex ing shall sub umph knowl trum out sure voice with with choose he with edge pets for ly of due; press. high. he, shout: with of then ple, is God is lot hea peo our King shouts peo clap 4. God 3. The 2. The 1. All For 5. i the the der to earth; Lord tance us God up, her un hands; of gone in ple your all of our ex our the li sing len to through ho King cel feet earth great un ev'n praise his on praise, well, ons high, throne to the der King ness. ye. cy. bow. out. ful shall cob, to the rules praise Ja he dread God Sing Of And For God sits sing ed ti most he the the lov na God, whom make is praise, na Lord sing tions: 6. The princes of the people are assembled willingly; Ev'n of the God of Abraham they who the people be. 7. For why? the shields that do defend the earth are only his: They to the Lord belong; yea, he exalted greatly is. Scottish Psalter, 1650 DETROIT C.M. William Bradshaw, 1820

1.All people, clap your hands; to God
with voice of triumph shout:
For dreadful is the Lord most high,
great King the earth throughout.

2.The heathen people under us
he surely shall subdue;
And he shall make the nations
under our feet to bow.

3.The lot of our inheritance
choose out for us shall he,
Of Jacob, whom he loved well,
ev'n the excellency.

4.God is with shouts gone up, the Lord
with trumpets sounding high.
Sing praise to God, sing praise, sing praise,
praise to our King sing ye.

5.For God is King of all the earth;
with knowledge praise express.
God rules the nations: God sits on
his throne of holiness.

6.The princes of the people are
assembled willingly;
Ev'n of the God of Abraham
they who the people be.

7.For why? the shields that do defend
the earth are only his:
They to the Lord belong; yea, he
exalted greatly is.

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