Psalm 47 Poem by Frank McEleny

Psalm 47



Clap your hands all ye people
Shout unto God with all your might
For the Lord is high and lifted up
And He is glorious in our sight

The people lift their voice and sing
All glory to the risen King
Upon HIs throne He rules and reigns
Bestowing grace and breaking chains

God reigns over all the nations
And by HIs blood He brings salvation
Subduing death and crushing sin
And healing wounds from deep within

And one day every knee shall bow
To God above and Him alone
And every eye shall see our King
In His glory on HIs throne

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