Psalms 47

1 To the Chief Musician. For the Sons of Korah. A Melody. All ye peoples, clap your hands, Shout unto God, with the voice of triumph;

Korah ƒe viwo ƒe ha na hɛnɔ la. Miƒo asikpe, mi dukɔwo katã. Mitso aseye ɖe Mawu ŋu kple ɣli.

2 For, Yahweh—as Most High, is to be revered, A great king, over all the earth,

Ŋɔdzi le Yehowa Dziƒoʋĩtɔ la ŋu ale gbegbe, eyae nye Fiagã ɖe anyigba la katã dzi!

3 He will subjugate, Peoples under us, and, Tribes of men beneath our feet.

Ebɔbɔ dukɔwo ɖe mía te, eye wòtsɔ anyigbadzitɔwo de míaƒe afɔ te.

4 He chooseth for us our inheritance, The excellence of Jacob, which he hath loved. (Selah)

Etia míaƒe domenyinu na mí si nye dada na Yakob, ame si wòlɔ̃. (Sela)

5 God hath ascended with a shout, Yahweh, with the sound of a horn.

Mawu yi dzi kple aseyetsotso, Yehowa yi dzi kple kpẽ ƒe ɖiɖi.

6 Sing praises unto God, sing praises, Sing praises to our King, sing praises;

Midzi kafukafuhawo na Mawu, midzi kafukafuhawo; midzi kafukafuhawo na míaƒe Fia la, midzi kafukafuhawo,

7 For God is king of all the earth, Sing praises with understanding.

elabena Mawue nye Fia ɖe anyigba blibo la dzi, midzi kafukafuha nɛ.

8 God, hath become king, over the nations, God, hath taken his seat upon his holy throne.

Mawu ɖu fia ɖe dukɔwo dzi. Mawu nɔ anyi ɖe eƒe fiazikpui kɔkɔe la dzi.

9 The willing-hearted of the peoples, have gathered themselves together, The people of the God of Abraham; For, to God, belong the shields of the earth, Greatly is he exalted.

Dukɔwo ƒe bubumewo ɖi anyi abe Abraham ƒe Mawu la ƒe amewo ene, elabena anyigbadzifiawo nye Mawu tɔ, elabena wodo eya amea ɖe dzi bobobo.