Psalms 47

1 For the end, a Psalm for the sons of Core. Clap your hands, all you nations; shout to God with a voice of exultation.

Korah ƒe viwo ƒe ha na hɛnɔ la. Miƒo asikpe, mi dukɔwo katã. Mitso aseye ɖe Mawu ŋu kple ɣli.

2 For the Lord most high is terrible; [he is] a great king over all the earth.

Ŋɔdzi le Yehowa Dziƒoʋĩtɔ la ŋu ale gbegbe, eyae nye Fiagã ɖe anyigba la katã dzi!

3 He has subdued the peoples under us, and the nations under our feet.

Ebɔbɔ dukɔwo ɖe mía te, eye wòtsɔ anyigbadzitɔwo de míaƒe afɔ te.

4 He has chosen out his inheritance for us, the beauty of Jacob which he loved. (Pause)

Etia míaƒe domenyinu na mí si nye dada na Yakob, ame si wòlɔ̃. (Sela)

5 God is gone up with a shout, the Lord with a sound of a trumpet.

Mawu yi dzi kple aseyetsotso, Yehowa yi dzi kple kpẽ ƒe ɖiɖi.

6 Sing praises to our God, sing praises: sing praises to our King, sing praises.

Midzi kafukafuhawo na Mawu, midzi kafukafuhawo; midzi kafukafuhawo na míaƒe Fia la, midzi kafukafuhawo,

7 For God is king of all the earth: sing praises with understanding.

elabena Mawue nye Fia ɖe anyigba blibo la dzi, midzi kafukafuha nɛ.

8 God reigns over the nations: God sits upon the throne of his holiness.

Mawu ɖu fia ɖe dukɔwo dzi. Mawu nɔ anyi ɖe eƒe fiazikpui kɔkɔe la dzi.

9 The rulers of the people are assembled with the God of Abraam: for God's mighty ones of the earth have been greatly exalted.

Dukɔwo ƒe bubumewo ɖi anyi abe Abraham ƒe Mawu la ƒe amewo ene, elabena anyigbadzifiawo nye Mawu tɔ, elabena wodo eya amea ɖe dzi bobobo.