Psalms 66
1 To him that excelleth. A song or Psalme. Rejoice in God, all ye inhabitants of the earth.
Dawid dwom. Asase nyinaa momfa ahosɛpɛ nteam mma Onyankopɔn!
2 Sing forth the glory of his name: make his praise glorious.
Monto ne din animuonyamhyɛ ho dwom; momma nʼayɛyie nyɛ animuonyamhyɛ!
3 Say vnto God, Howe terrible art thou in thy workes! through the greatnesse of thy power shall thine enemies be in subiection vnto thee.
Monse Onyankopɔn sɛ, “Wo nneyɛɛ yɛ nwanwa wo tumi so na wʼatamfoɔ nyinaa de suro koto wʼanim.
4 All the worlde shall worship thee, and sing vnto thee, euen sing of thy Name. (Selah)
Asase nyinaa koto wo; wɔto ayɛyi dwom ma wo, wɔto dwom kamfo wo din.”
5 Come and beholde the workes of God: he is terrible in his doing towarde the sonnes of men.
Mommra mmɛhwɛ deɛ Onyankopɔn ayɛ; anwanwadeɛ a wayɛ wɔ nnipa mu.
6 He hath turned the Sea into drie land: they passe through the riuer on foote: there did we reioyce in him.
Ɔmaa ɛpo yɛɛ asase kesee; wɔnante twaa asuo no. Mommra na yɛnni ahurisie wɔ ne mu.
7 He ruleth the worlde with his power: his eyes beholde the nations: the rebellious shall not exalt them selues. (Selah)
Ɔde ne tumi di ɔhene daa daa, na ɔde nʼani nso hwɛ aman so. Mma atuatefoɔ nsɔre ntia no.
8 Prayse our God, ye people, and make the voyce of his prayse to be heard.
Ao aman nyinaa, monhyira yɛn Onyankopɔn, momma wɔnte mo nkamfo no nnyegyeɛ.
9 Which holdeth our soules in life, and suffereth not our feete to slippe.
Wahwɛ yɛn nkwa so na wamma yɛn nan anwatiri.
10 For thou, O God, hast proued vs, thou hast tryed vs as siluer is tryed.
Na wo, Ao Onyankopɔn, wosɔɔ yɛn hwɛeɛ; na wohoaa yɛn ho sɛ dwetɛ.
11 Thou hast brought vs into the snare, and layed a strait chaine vpon our loynes.
Wode yɛn kɔguu nneduadan mu na wode nneɛma a ɛyɛ duru too yɛn akyi.
12 Thou hast caused men to ryde ouer our heads: we went into fire and into water, but thou broughtest vs out into a welthie place.
Womaa yɛn atamfoɔ twi faa yɛn so; yɛfaa ogya ne nsuo mu, nanso wode yɛn baa baabi a nnepa abu so.
13 I will go into thine House with burnt offrings, and will pay thee my vowes,
Mede ɔhyeɛ afɔdeɛ bɛba wʼasɔredan mu na madi ɛbɔ a mahyɛ wo no so,
14 Which my lippes haue promised, and my mouth hath spoken in mine affliction.
ɛbɔ a mʼano fafa hyɛeɛ na mʼano kaaeɛ ɛberɛ a na mewɔ ɔhaw mu no.
15 I will offer vnto thee the burnt offerings of fat rammes with incense: I will prepare bullocks and goates. (Selah)
Mede mmoa a wɔadɔ sradeɛ bɛbɔ afɔdeɛ ama wo nnwennini ayɛyɛdeɛ; mede anantwinini ne mpapo bɛbɔ afɔdeɛ.
16 Come and hearken, all ye that feare God, and I will tell you what he hath done to my soule.
Mommra mmɛtie, mo a mosuro Onyankopɔn nyinaa; momma menka deɛ wayɛ ama me nkyerɛ mo.
17 I called vnto him with my mouth, and he was exalted with my tongue.
Mede mʼano su frɛɛ no; na me tɛkrɛma yii no ayɛ.
18 If I regard wickednesse in mine heart, the Lord will not heare me.
Sɛ mede bɔne hyɛɛ mʼakomam a, anka Awurade antie me.
19 But God hath heard me, and considered the voyce of my prayer.
Nanso, nokorɛm, Onyankopɔn atie me, wate me mpaeɛbɔ.
20 Praysed be God, which hath not put backe my prayer, nor his mercie from me.
Nhyira nka Onyankopɔn, a wampo me mpaeɛbɔ na wanyi nʼadɔeɛ amfiri me so. Wɔde ma dwomkyerɛfoɔ. Wɔde sankuo na ɛtoeɛ.
