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To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye people; shout to God with the voice of triumph. |
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For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth. |
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He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet. |
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He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellence of Jacob whom he loved. Selah. |
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God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet. |
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Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises to our King, sing praises. |
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For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding. |
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God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness. |
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The princes of the people are assembled, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong to God: he is greatly exalted. |