Psalms 47

1 For the Chief Musician; a Psalm of the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye peoples; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

KOMAIL kainok karoj lopolop o kapina Kot ki nil kaperen!

2 For the LORD Most High is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.

Pwe leowa me lapalap kaualap, a meid kalank; i Nanmarki lapalap nin jap akan karoj.

3 He shall subdue the peoples under us, and the nations under our feet.

A kotin kaloedi on kitail wei kan o aramaj akan pan na atail.

4 He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. (Selah)

A kotin piladan kitail atail jojo, linan en Iakop, me a kotin pok on.

5 God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.

Kot kotida nijinij, o leowa ki nil en koronete kelail.

6 Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.

Kauli on Kot pjalm ko! Kaulki pjalm ko! Kauli on atail Nanmarki! Kakaul!

7 For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.

Pwe Kot Nanmarki nan jap karoj; komail kaul ki pjalm ni lolekon.

8 God reigneth over the nations: God sitteth upon his holy throne.

Kot Nanmarki en men liki kan; Kot kotikot pon mol a jaraui.

9 The princes of the peoples are gathered together [to be] the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto God; he is greatly exalted.

Jaupeidi en wei kan pokon pena wiala wein Kot en Apraam; pwe pere en mauin nin jappa me japwilim en Kot. A kotin lapalap melel.