Psalms 47

1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. Clap your hands, all you peoples; shout unto God with a voice of triumph.

Kuom jatend wer. Zaburi mar yawuot Kora. Pamuru lweteu, un ogendini duto; Pakuru Nyasaye ka ukok matek gi mor.

2 How awesome is the LORD Most High, the great King over all the earth!

Mano kaka Jehova Nyasaye Man Malo Moloyo lich, en Ruoth Maduongʼ man-gi loch e piny duto!

3 He subdues nations beneath us, and peoples under our feet.

Ne oloyonwa ogendini mi gibet e bwowa, ji nopodho piny e tiendewa.

4 He chooses our inheritance for us, the pride of Jacob, whom He loves.

Ne oyieronwa girkeni marwa, gik mabeyo mogik ne Jakobo mane ohero. (Sela)

5 God has ascended amid shouts of joy, the LORD with the sound of the horn.

Nyasaye oseidho malo ka ji pake gi mor. Jehova Nyasaye osetingʼ malo ka dwond turumbete ywak.

6 Sing praises to God, sing praises; sing praises to our King, sing praises!

Weruru wende pak ne Nyasaye, weruru wende pak; weruru wende pak ne Ruodhwa, weruru wende pak.

7 For God is King of all the earth; sing profound praises to Him.

Nikech Nyasaye en Ruodh piny duto, werneuru zaburi mar pak.

8 God reigns over the nations; God is seated on His holy throne.

Nyasaye nigi loch ewi ogendini; Nyasaye obet piny e kom lochne maler.

9 The nobles of the nations have assembled as the people of the God of Abraham; for the shields of the earth belong to God; He is highly exalted.

Jotend ogendini ochokore kaachiel kaka jo-Nyasach Ibrahim, nikech ruodhi mag piny gin mag Nyasaye; omiyo Nyasaye oyud duongʼ.