Psalms 24

1 David’s. A Melody. To Yahweh, belongeth, The earth and the fulness thereof, The world, and they who dwell therein;

Dawid dwom. Asase ne nea ɛwɔ mu nyinaa yɛ Awurade de; wiase ne wɔn a wɔte mu nyinaa wɔ no;

2 For, he, upon the seas, hath founded it, and upon the currents, doth make it firm.

efisɛ ɔno na ɔtoo ne fapem wɔ po so na ɔde sii nsu ani.

3 Who shall ascend the mountain of Yahweh? And who shall stand in his holy place?

Hena na obetumi aforo Awurade bepɔw no? Hena na obetumi agyina ne tenabea kronkron hɔ?

4 The clean of hands, and pure of heart, —who hath not uplifted, to falsehood, his soul, nor sworn deceitfully,

Nea ɔyɛ ade trenee na ne koma mu tew, nea ne kra nni ahoni akyi na ɔnka ntamhunu.

5 Shall bear away a blessing from Yahweh, and righteousness, from his delivering God.

Obenya Awurade nsam nhyira ne bembu a efi ne Nkwagye Nyankopɔn.

6 This, is the generation of them who inquire of him, who seek thy face, O God of Jacob. (Selah)

Saa na awo ntoatoaso a wɔhwehwɛ Awurade no te wɔn a wɔhwehwɛ wʼanim no, Yakob Nyankopɔn.

7 Lift up, O ye gates, your heads, and lift yourselves up, ye age-abiding doors, That the king of glory may come in.

Mo aponkɛse, momma mo ti so; wɔmma mo so, mo tete apon, na Anuonyam Hene nhyɛn mu.

8 Who is the king of glory? Yahweh, strong and mighty, Yahweh, mighty in war.

Hena ne saa Anuonyam Hene yi? Ɔno ne Awurade hoɔdenfo ne otumfo no Awurade a ɔyɛ ɔko mu nkonimdifo.

9 Lift up, O ye gates, your heads, yea lift [them] up, ye age-abiding doors, That the king of glory may come in.

Momma mo ti so, mo aponkɛse momma wɔn so, mo tete apon, na anuonyam Hene no nkɔ mu.

10 Who then is the king of glory? Yahweh of hosts, He, is the king of glory. (Selah)

Hena ne saa anuonyam Hene yi? Asafo Awurade no, ɔno ne anuonyam Hene no.