Psalms 47

1 Unto the end. A Psalm for the sons of Korah. All nations, clap your hands. Shout joyfully to God with a voice of exultation.

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

2 For the Lord is exalted and terrible: a 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 has subjected the peoples to us and subdued the nations under our feet.

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

4 He has chosen us for his inheritance: the splendor of Jacob, whom he has loved.

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

5 God ascends with jubilation, and the Lord with the voice of the trumpet.

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

6 Sing psalms to our God, sing psalms. Sing psalms to our King, sing psalms.

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

7 For God is the King of all the earth. Sing psalms wisely.

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

8 God will reign over the peoples. God sits upon his holy throne.

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

9 The leaders of the peoples have been gathered together by the God of Abraham. For the strong gods of the earth have been exceedingly exalted.

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