Dudley Buck - O clap your hands, Op. 54, No. 2 - текст песни (слова)

O clap your hands all ye people, 
 shout to God with the voice of triumph, 
 for God is gone up with a shout, 
 and the Lord with the sound of a trumpet!
 
 Sing praises to God, sing praises to our King, 
 sing praises for God is the King of all the earth,
 O sing praises sing praises with understanding.
 We have thought of thy loving kindness,
 O God in the midst of thy temple:
 
 For this God is our God, and he shall be our guide, even unto death.
 Blessed be the Lord God, the God of Israel, 
 from everlasting to everlasting.
 Amen.