47 Clap your hands, all you peoples;^(A)
shout to God with a jubilant cry.^(B)

⁸ Let the rivers clap their hands;
let the mountains shout together for joy^(A)

¹⁵ All who pass by
scornfully clap their hands^(A) at you.
They hiss^(B) and shake their heads^(C)
at Daughter Jerusalem:
Is this the city that was called
the perfection of beauty,^(D)
the joy of the whole earth?^(E)