Psalms 47

1 Unto the end, for the sons of Core. O clap your hands, all ye nations: shout unto God with the voice of Joy,

Wɔde ma dwonkyerɛfo. Koramma dwom. Amanaman nyinaa, mommɔ mo nsam; momfa anigye nteɛ mu mfrɛ Onyankopɔn.

2 For the Lord is high, terrible: a great king over all the earth.

Awurade Ɔsorosoroni no ho yɛ nwonwa, Ɔyɛ Ɔhene kɛse wɔ asase nyinaa so!

3 He hath subdued the people under us; and the nations under our feet.

Ɔde amanaman hyɛɛ yɛn ase, na ɔde nnipa hyɛɛ yɛn anan ase.

4 He hath chosen for us his inheritance the beauty of Jacob which he hath loved.

Oyii yɛn agyapade maa yɛn, nea ɛyɛ Yakob a ɔdɔ no no ahohoahoade.

5 God is ascended with jubilee, and the Lord with the sound of trumpet.

Onyankopɔn aforo kɔ soro wɔ anigye nteɛteɛmu mu, Awurade wɔ torobɛnto nnyigyei mu.

6 Sing praises to our God, sing ye: sing praises to our king, sing ye.

To ayeyi nnwom ma Onyankopɔn, to ayeyi nnwom; to ayeyi nnwom ma yɛn Hene, to ayeyi nnwom.

7 For God is the king of all the earth: sing ye wisely.

Efisɛ Onyankopɔn yɛ asase nyinaa so Hene. Monto ahurusi nnwom mma no.

8 God shall reign over the nations: God sitteth on his holy throne.

Onyankopɔn di hene wɔ amanaman no so; Onyankopɔn te nʼahengua kronkron so.

9 The princes of the people are gathered together, with the God of Abraham: for the strong gods of the earth are exceedingly exalted.

Amanaman no mu akunini boaboa wɔn ho ano sɛ Abraham Nyankopɔn nkurɔfo, efisɛ asase so ahemfo yɛ Onyankopɔn de; na wɔma no so kɛse.