Psalms 87

1 A Psalm by the sons of Korah; a Song. His foundation is in the holy mountains.

Koramma dwom. Wato ne fapem wɔ bepɔw kronkron no so;

2 The LORD loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.

Awurade dɔ Sion apon no sen Yakob atenae nyinaa.

3 Glorious things are spoken about you, city of God. (Selah)

Wɔka wo ho anuonyamsɛm Onyankopɔn kuropɔn:

4 I will record Rahab and Babylon among those who acknowledge me. Behold, Philistia, Tyre, and also Ethiopia: “This one was born there.”

“Mede Rahab ne Babilonia bɛka wɔn a wɔyɛ osetie ma me no ho, Filistia, Tiro ne Kus nso na maka se, ‘Wɔwoo eyinom wɔ Sion.’”

5 Yes, of Zion it will be said, “This one and that one was born in her;” the Most High himself will establish her.

Ampa ara wɔbɛka afa Sion ho se, “Wɔwoo oyi ne ɔno wɔ no mu, na Ɔsorosoroni no ankasa de no betim hɔ.”

6 The LORD will count, when he writes up the peoples, “This one was born there.” (Selah)

Awurade bɛkyerɛw wɔ nnipa dinkyerɛw nhoma no mu se, “Wɔwoo oyi wɔ Sion.”

7 Those who sing as well as those who dance say, “All my springs are in you.”

Na wɔbɛto dwom se, “Me ntin nyinaa wɔ wo mu.”