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Hymn · Psalm 47

All People, Clap Your Hands; to God

LEA · C.M. · words from the Scottish Psalter, 1650 · music James Lea Summers

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All People, Clap Your Hands; to God umph sub shall ex ing knowl trum out sure voice praise sound us shall tri edge pets for ly of press. high. he, due; shout: of then ple, with God is lot hea clap King shouts our peo peo is 3. The 2. The 1. All God 5. For 4. earth; Lord tance us God the the i der to with with choose he with un hands; of gone in ple your her all up, earth ho King cel feet li sing len to through throne to the der King of our ex our the ness. ye. cy. bow. out. rules praise Ja he dread na whom make is the to cob, shall ful God, God Sing Of And For most sits sing ed ti his praise ev'n un great on praise, well, ons high, the tions: sing he the Lord God praise, lov na 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 LEA C.M. James Lea Summers, 1908
All People, Clap Your Hands; to God umph sub shall ex ing knowl trum out sure voice praise sound us shall tri edge pets for ly of press. high. he, due; shout: of then ple, with God is lot hea clap King shouts our peo peo is 3. The 2. The 1. All God 5. For 4. earth; Lord tance us God the the i der to with with choose he with un hands; of gone in ple your her all up, earth ho King cel feet li sing len to through throne to the der King of our ex our the ness. ye. cy. bow. out. rules praise Ja he dread na whom make is the to cob, shall ful God, God Sing Of And For most sits sing ed ti his praise ev'n un great on praise, well, ons high, the tions: sing he the Lord God praise, lov na 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 LEA C.M. James Lea Summers, 1908

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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