Omnes gentes, plaudite
O clap your hands together, all you peoples; *
O cry aloud unto God with shouts of joy.
For the Lord Most High is to be feared; *
he is the great King over all the earth.
He shall subdue the peoples under us, *
and the nations under our feet.
He shall choose our inheritance for us, *
the pride of Jacob whom he loved.
God has gone up with a shout of triumph, *
the Lord with the sound of the trumpet.
O sing praises, sing praises unto our God; *
O sing praises, sing praises unto our King.
For God is the King of all the earth; *
think upon his mighty acts and praise him with a song.
God reigns over the nations; *
God sits on his holy throne.
The princes of the peoples are gathered with the people of the God of Abraham; *
for the mighty upon earth have become the servants of the Lord, and he is very highly exalted.