Psalms 92
1 “A psalm or 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 tell in the morning of thy kindness, and of thy faithfulness in the nights.
na wɔpae mu ka wʼadɔeɛ anɔpa ne wo nokorɛ anadwo,
3 Upon a ten-stringed instrument, and upon the psaltery; and with the sweet sound of the harp.
wɔ ahoma edu sankuo so ne sankuten nnwom mu.
4 For thou hast caused me to rejoice, O Lord, through thy doing: because of the works of thy hands will I triumph.
Ao Awurade, wo nneyɛɛ ma mʼani gye; mede anigyeɛ bɛto dwom, wo nsa ano nnwuma enti.
5 How great are thy works, O Lord! exceedingly profound are thy thoughts.
Ao Awurade, wo nnwuma yɛ akɛseɛ, na wo nyansa mu dɔ!
6 A brutish man knoweth it not, and a fool cannot understand this.
Ogyimifoɔ nnim na nkwaseafoɔ nte aseɛ,
7 When the wicked spring up like herbs, and when all the workers of wickedness do flourish; it is that they may be destroyed evermore.
amumuyɛfoɔ bɛnyini sɛ ɛserɛ na abɔnefoɔ bɛyɛ frɔmfrɔm deɛ, nanso wɔbɛsɛe wɔn pasaa.
8 But thou art exalted to eternity, O Lord!
Na wo Awurade, woyɛ kɛseɛ afebɔɔ.
9 For, lo, thy enemies, O Lord, for, lo, thy enemies shall perish: all the workers of wickedness shall be scattered.
Ao Awurade ampa ara, wʼatamfoɔ bɛyera; na wobɛhwete abɔnefoɔ nyinaa.
10 But thou exaltest my horn like that of a reem: I am anointed with fresh oil.
Woama me ahoɔden te sɛ ɛkoɔ; woahwie ngohwam papa agu me so.
11 And my eye looketh on [the punishment of] those that regard me with envy: of the evildoers that rise up against me my ears shall bear it.
Mahunu mʼatamfoɔ nkoguo a wɔadi, mate sɛdeɛ mʼatamfoɔ atirimuɔdenfoɔ adwane afiri akono.
12 The righteous shall spring up like the palm-tree: like a cedar in Lebanon shall he grow high.
Ateneneefoɔ bɛyɛ frɔmm te sɛ abedua, wɔbɛnyini sɛ Lebanon ntweneduro;
13 Planted in the house of the Lord, in the courts of our God shall they spring up.
deɛ wɔadua wɔ Awurade fie, wɔbɛnyini frɔmfrɔm wɔ yɛn Onyankopɔn adihɔ hɔ.
14 They shall still flourish in high old age; they shall be vigorous and covered with foliage;
Wɔbɛkɔ so aso aba, onyinkyerɛ mu mpo, wɔbɛyɛ frɔmm sɛ ahahammono,
15 To declare that the Lord is upright: he is my rock, and there is no faultiness in him.
de akyerɛ sɛ, “Awurade yɛ ɔteneneeni; ɔyɛ me botan, na atirimuɔdensɛm biara nni ne mu.”
