Psalms 62
1 Unto the end, for Idithun, a psalm of David. Shall not my soul be subject to God? for from him is my salvation.
Dawid dwom. Me ɔkra wɔ ahomegyeɛ wɔ Onyankopɔn nko ara mu; me nkwagyeɛ firi ne nkyɛn.
2 For he is my God and my saviour: he is my protector, I shall be moved no more.
Ɔno nko ara ne me botan ne me nkwagyeɛ; ɔyɛ mʼaban, na merenhinhim da.
3 How long do you rush in upon a man? you all kill, as if you were thrusting down a leaning wall, and a tottering fence.
Mobɛkɔ so ahyɛ onipa baako so akɔsi da bɛn? Mo nyinaa mobɛsum no ahwe fam anaa? Mayɛ ɔfasuo a akyea, ɛban a ɛrebuo wɔ wɔn ani so.
4 But they have thought to cast away my price; I ran in thirst: they blessed with their mouth, but cursed with their heart.
Wɔayɛ adwene sɛ wɔbɛtu me afiri me diberɛ a ɛkorɔn no so; wɔn ani gye atorɔ die ho. Wɔde wɔn ano hyira na wɔn akoma mu deɛ, wɔdome.
5 But be thou, O my soul, subject to God: for from him is my patience.
Ao me kra, gye wʼahome wɔ Onyankopɔn nko ara mu; na ne mu na mʼanidasoɔ wɔ.
6 For he is my God and my saviour: he is my helper, I shall not be moved.
Ɔno nko ara ne me botan ne me nkwagyeɛ; ɔyɛ mʼaban, na merenhinhim.
7 In God is my salvation and my glory: he is the God of my help, and my hope is in God.
Me nkwagyeɛ ne mʼanimuonyam gyina Onyankopɔn so; ɔyɛ me botan a ɛkorɔn, ne me dwanekɔbea.
8 Trust in him, all ye congregation of people: pour out your hearts before him. God is our helper for ever.
Ao me nkurɔfoɔ, momfa mo ho nto ne so daa; monka mo akoma mu nsɛm nyinaa nkyerɛ no, ɛfiri sɛ Onyankopɔn ne yɛn dwanekɔbea.
9 But vain are the sons of men, the sons of men are liars in the balances: that by vanity they may together deceive.
Nnipa nyinaa te sɛ home; akɛseɛ ne nkumaa nyinaa nka hwee; sɛ wɔkari wɔn wɔ nsania so a, wɔnka hwee; wɔn nyinaa bɔ mu a, wɔyɛ home mu tutuo.
10 Trust not in iniquity, and cover not robberies: if riches abound, set not your heart upon them.
Mommfa mo ho nto nsisie so na monnhoahoa mo ho korɔnodeɛ ho; ɛwom sɛ mo ahonya dɔɔso deɛ, nanso mommfa mo akoma nto so.
11 God hath spoken once, these two things have I heard, that power belongeth to God,
Asɛm baako na Onyankopɔn aka, nsɛm mmienu na mateɛ sɛ, wo, Onyankopɔn, wo na wowɔ ahoɔden,
12 And mercy to thee, O Lord; for thou wilt render to every man according to his works.
na wo, Awurade, wo na woyɛ adɔeɛ. Ampa ara, wobɛtua obiara ka sɛdeɛ nʼadwuma teɛ.
