Psalms 67

1 [For the Chief Musician. With stringed instruments. A Psalm. A song.] May God be merciful to us, bless us, and cause his face to shine on us. (Selah)

Wɔde ma dwomkyerɛfoɔ. Wɔde sankuo na ɛtoeɛ. Dwom. Onyankopɔn nnom yɛn na ɔnhyira yɛn ɔmma nʼanim nhyerɛn wɔ yɛn so,

2 That your way may be known on earth, and your salvation among all nations,

na ɔmma wɔnhunu nʼakwan wɔ asase so, ne ne nkwagyeɛ wɔ amanaman no nyinaa mu.

3 let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

Ma adasamma nyi wo ayɛ, Ao Onyankopɔn; ma nnipa nyinaa nkamfo wo.

4 Let the nations be glad and sing for joy, for you will judge the world in righteousness. You will judge the peoples with equity, and guide the nations on earth.

Ma amanaman ani nnye na wɔnto ahosɛpɛ dwom, ɛfiri sɛ wodi nnipa no so tenenee mu na woma asase so amanaman no akwankyerɛ.

5 Let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

Ma adasamma nyi wo ayɛ, Ao Onyankopɔn; ma nnipa nyinaa nkamfo wo!

6 The land has yielded its produce. May God, our God, bless us.

Afei asase no bɛbɔ ne nnɔbaeɛ, na Onyankopɔn, yɛn Onyankopɔn ahyira yɛn.

7 May God bless us. Every part of the earth shall fear him.

Onyankopɔn bɛhyira yɛn, na wɔn a wɔte asase ano nyinaa bɛsuro no.