Psalms 92
1 A Psalm, a Song. For the sabbath day. It is a good thing to give thanks unto the LORD, and to sing praises unto Thy name, O Most High;
Dwom a wɔto no Homeda. Ɛyɛ sɛ wɔkamfo wo Awurade na wɔto dwom de hyɛ wo animuonyam, Ao Ɔsorosoroni,
2 To declare Thy lovingkindness in the morning, and Thy faithfulness in the night seasons,
na wɔpae mu ka wʼadɔeɛ anɔpa ne wo nokorɛ anadwo,
3 With an instrument of ten strings, and with the psaltery; with a solemn sound upon the harp.
wɔ ahoma edu sankuo so ne sankuten nnwom mu.
4 For Thou, LORD, hast made me glad through Thy work; I will exult in the works of Thy hands.
Ao Awurade, wo nneyɛɛ ma mʼani gye; mede anigyeɛ bɛto dwom, wo nsa ano nnwuma enti.
5 How great are Thy works, O LORD! Thy thoughts are very deep.
Ao Awurade, wo nnwuma yɛ akɛseɛ, na wo nyansa mu dɔ!
6 A brutish man knoweth not, neither doth a fool understand this.
Ogyimifoɔ nnim na nkwaseafoɔ nte aseɛ,
7 When the wicked spring up as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; it is that they may be destroyed for ever.
amumuyɛfoɔ bɛnyini sɛ ɛserɛ na abɔnefoɔ bɛyɛ frɔmfrɔm deɛ, nanso wɔbɛsɛe wɔn pasaa.
8 But Thou, O LORD, art on high for evermore.
Na wo Awurade, woyɛ kɛseɛ afebɔɔ.
9 For, lo, Thine enemies, O LORD, for, lo, Thine enemies shall perish: all the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.
Ao Awurade ampa ara, wʼatamfoɔ bɛyera; na wobɛhwete abɔnefoɔ nyinaa.
10 But my horn hast Thou exalted like the horn of the wild-ox; I am anointed with rich oil.
Woama me ahoɔden te sɛ ɛkoɔ; woahwie ngohwam papa agu me so.
11 Mine eye also hath gazed on them that lie in wait for me, mine ears have heard my desire of the evil-doers that rise up against me.
Mahunu mʼatamfoɔ nkoguo a wɔadi, mate sɛdeɛ mʼatamfoɔ atirimuɔdenfoɔ adwane afiri akono.
12 The righteous shall flourish like the palm-tree; he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
Ateneneefoɔ bɛyɛ frɔmm te sɛ abedua, wɔbɛnyini sɛ Lebanon ntweneduro;
13 Planted in the house of the LORD, they shall flourish in the courts of our God.
deɛ wɔadua wɔ Awurade fie, wɔbɛnyini frɔmfrɔm wɔ yɛn Onyankopɔn adihɔ hɔ.
14 They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and richness;
Wɔbɛkɔ so aso aba, onyinkyerɛ mu mpo, wɔbɛyɛ frɔmm sɛ ahahammono,
15 To declare that the LORD is upright, my Rock, in whom there is no unrighteousness.
de akyerɛ sɛ, “Awurade yɛ ɔteneneeni; ɔyɛ me botan, na atirimuɔdensɛm biara nni ne mu.”
