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;

Nzembo ya bana ya Kore. Wuta na buku ya mokambi ya bayembi. Bino nyonso, bikolo, bobeta maboko! Boganga epai na Nzambe na esengo nyonso.

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

Tala ndenge nini Yawe, Ye-Oyo-Aleki-Likolo, azali somo! Azali Mokonzi Monene na mokili mobimba.

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

Atiaki bikolo na se na biso, mpe mabota na se ya bokonzi na biso.

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

Aponelaki biso libula na biso, oyo ezali lokumu ya Jakobi, molingami na Ye.

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

Nzambe amataki kati na koganga ya esengo; Yawe ayaka kati na lokito ya kelelo.

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

Boyemba mpo na lokumu ya Nzambe, boyemba mpo na lokumu na Ye. Boyemba mpo na lokumu ya Mokonzi na biso, boyemba mpo na lokumu na Ye.

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

Pamba te Nzambe azali Mokonzi ya mokili mobimba; boyemba nzembo mpo na lokumu na Ye.

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

Nzambe akonzaka bikolo nyonso; Nzambe avandi na Kiti na Ye ya bule.

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.

Bato minene ya bikolo basangani, lokola bato ya Nzambe ya Abrayami, pamba te bilombe ya mokili bazali ya Nzambe; atombwama makasi.