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Hymn · Psalm 47

All People, Clap Your Hands; to God

ST. ANNE · C.M. · words from the Scottish Psalter, 1650 · music William Croft

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All People, Clap Your Hands; to God praise sound us shall tri with ex ing shall sub umph knowl trum out sure voice with with choose he edge pets for ly of press. high. he, due; shout: God is lot hea peo King shouts peo clap is with of then ple, The 1. All 2. our 5. For 4. God 3. The the the i der to Lord earth; tance us God ple of gone in your all up, her un hands; ho King cel feet earth of len li sing to through der King the his praise ev'n un great ex our the our throne to ness. ye. cy. bow. out. rules praise Ja he dread na God, whom make is the to cob, shall ful God Sing Of And For sits sing ed ti most on praise, well, ons high, tions: sing he the the God praise, lov na Lord 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 ST. ANNE C.M. William Croft, 1708

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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