XLVII

For the LORD, the Most High, is terrible, a great king over all the earth.
He subdued peoples under us, and nations under our feet.
He chose our heritage for us, the pride of Jacob whom he loves. [Selah]
God has gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.
Sing praises to God, sing praises! Sing praises to our King, sing praises!
For God is the king of all the earth; sing praises with a psalm!

CXXXVIII

1 I give thee thanks, O LORD, with my whole heart; before the gods I sing thy praise;
2 I bow down toward thy holy temple and give thanks to thy name for thy steadfast love and thy faithfulness; for thou hast exalted above everything thy name and thy word.
3 On the day I called, thou didst answer me, my strength of soul thou didst increase.
7 Though I walk in the midst of trouble, thou dost preserve my life; thou dost stretch out thy hand against the wrath of my enemies, and thy right hand delivers me.
8 The LORD will fulfil his purpose for me; thy steadfast love, O LORD, endures for ever. Do not forsake the work of thy hands.

Pauls in Lystra

Nicht uns, o Herr, bring zu Ehren, VI. Ton

nicht uns, sondern deinen Namen,

in deiner Huld und Treue!

2 Warum sollen die Völker sagen:

„Wo ist denn ihr Gott?“ - (R)

3 Unser Gott ist im Himmel;

alles, was ihm gefällt das vollbringt er.

4 Die Götzen der Völker sind nur Silber und Gold,

ein Machwerk von Menschenhand

LXIII

May the nations be glad and exult
because you rule the peoples in equity;
the nations on the earth you guide.