Psalms 81

1 To the Chief Musician. On "the Gittith." Asaph’s. Shout ye for joy, unto God our strength, Sound the note of triumph, to the God of Jacob;

Wɔde ma dwomkyerɛfoɔ sɛ wɔnto sɛ “gittit” sankuo nne so. Asaf dwom. Monto ahurisie dwom mma Onyankopɔn yɛn ahoɔden; mommɔ ose mma Yakob Onyankopɔn no!

2 Raise a melody, and strike the timbrel, The lyre so sweet, with the harp:

Momma nnwom no so na monwoso akasaeɛ. Mommɔ sankuo ne bɛnta dɛɛdɛ no.

3 Blow, at the new moon, the horn, At the full moon, for the day of our sacred festival:

Monhyɛne mmɛntia ɔsrane foforɔ da no, ne ɔsrane korokumatwa mu, yɛn Apontoɔ da no;

4 For, a statute to Israel, it is, A regulation, by the God of Jacob;

Yei yɛ Israelfoɔ ahyɛdeɛ, Yakob Onyankopɔn mmara.

5 A testimony in Joseph, he appointed it, When he went forth over the land of Egypt: A language I liked not, used I to hear;

Ɔtintimiiɛ sɛ nhyehyɛeɛ maa Yosef ɛberɛ a ɔsɔre tiaa Misraim no, faako a yɛtee kasa a yɛnte aseɛ no.

6 I took away, from the burden, his shoulder, his hands, from the clay, were set free.

Ɔka sɛ, “Meyii adesoa no firii mo mmatire so, ne mo nsa firii adwumaden ho.

7 In distress, thou didst cry, and I delivered thee, —I answered thee, within a hiding-place of thunder, I proved thee by the waters of Meribah. (Selah)

Mo ahohiahia mu, mofrɛɛ me na megyee mo, megyee mo so wɔ aprannaa mu; me sɔɔ mo hwɛeɛ wɔ Meriba nsuo ho.

8 Hear, O my people, and I will adjure thee, O Israel, if thou wilt hearken unto me!

“Ao me nkurɔfoɔ, montie me kɔkɔbɔ yi, Ao Israel, sɛ mobɛtie me a!

9 There shall not be, within thee, a foreign GOD, —Neither shalt thou bow down to a strange GOD:

Ɛnsɛ sɛ monya anyame foforɔ bi wɔ mo mu; ɛnsɛ sɛ mokoto ananafoɔ nyame.

10 I, Yahweh, am thy God, Who brought thee up out of the land of Egypt, —Open wide thy mouth, that I may fill it.

Mene Awurade, mo Onyankopɔn a meyii mo firii Misraim asase so no. Mommue mo anom tɛtrɛɛ na mɛhyɛ mu ma.

11 But my people, hearkened not, unto my voice, Even, Israel, inclined not unto me.

“Nanso me nkurɔfoɔ rentie me; Israel remmrɛ ne ho ase mma me.

12 So then I let them go on in the stubbornness of their own heart, They might walk in their own counsels!

Enti megyaa wɔn maa wɔn akomaden sɛ wɔnyɛ deɛ wɔpɛ biara.

13 If, my people, were hearkening unto me, [If, ] Israel, in my ways, would walk,

“Sɛ me nkurɔfoɔ tie me, na Israel nante mʼakwan so a,

14 Right soon, their foes, would I subdue, And, against their adversaries, would I turn my hand:

anka mɛdi wɔn atamfoɔ so ama wɔn ntɛm na mama me basa so atia wɔn a wɔkyiri wɔn!

15 The haters of Yahweh, should come cringing unto him, Then let their own good time be age-abiding!

Wɔn a wɔtane Awurade no de suro bɛkoto no, na wɔn asotwe to rentwa da.

16 Then would he feed them from the marrow of the wheat, Yea, out of the rock—with honey, would I satisfy thee.

Nanso, wɔde atokoɔ mu atokoɔ papa bɛma mo adi; mede ɔbotan mu woɔ bɛma mo amee.”