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.

Nkunga bana ba babakala ba Kole kuidi pfumu minyimbidi. Lusika zitsiaki, beno makanda moso. Luyamikina kuidi Nzambi mu khini,

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

Tala phila Yave yizangama kadidi tsisi! Niandi ntinu wunneni va mbata ntoto wumvimba.

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

Wutula makanda ku tsi buvika bueto, batu ku tsi malu meto.

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

Wutusobudila kiuka; luniemo lu Yakobi; mutu wu kazola.

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

Nzambi wukuma va khatitsika yamikina ku khini Yave wukuma va khatitsika biyoko bi tulumbeta.

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

Luyimbila minzitusu kuidi Nzambi Luyimbila minzitusu; Luyimbila minzitusu kuidi Nzambi eto, luyimbila minzitusu.

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

Bila Nzambi niandi ntinu wu ntoto wumvimba; Lunyimbidila nkunga wu nzitusu.

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

Nzambi weti yadila makanda moso. Nzambi vuendi va kundu kiandi kinlongo.

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.

Batu banneni ba makanda bakutikini banga batu ba Nzambi yi Abalahami bila Nzambi niandi vuidi mintinu mi ntoto. Niandi wuyayusu ngolo.