Psalms 47

1 To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye people; shout to God with the voice of triumph.

Ki he Takimuʻa, ko e Saame ki he ngaahi foha ʻo Kola. Mou pasipasi homou nima, ʻae kakai kotoa pē; kalanga ki he ʻOtua ʻi he leʻo ʻoe fiefia.

2 For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.

He ko Sihova fungani māʻolunga ʻoku fakailifia ia; ko e Tuʻi lahi ia ki māmani kotoa pē.

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

Te ne fakavaivai ʻae kakai kiate kitautolu, mo e ngaahi puleʻanga ki hotau lalo vaʻe.

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

Te ne fili hotau tofiʻa maʻatautolu, ko e lelei ʻo Sēkope ʻaia ʻoku ne ʻofa ki ai. (Sila)

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

Kuo hāʻele hake ʻae ʻOtua ʻi he mavava, ko Sihova mo e leʻo ʻoe meʻa lea.

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

Hiva fakamālō ki he ʻOtua, hiva fakamālō: hiva fakamālō ki hotau Tuʻi, hiva fakamālō.

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

He ko e ʻOtua ko e Tuʻi ia ʻo māmani kotoa pē: mou hiva fakamālō ʻi he poto.

8 God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.

‌ʻOku pule ʻae ʻOtua ki he hiteni: ʻoku ʻafio ʻae ʻOtua ʻi he ʻafioʻanga ʻo ʻene māʻoniʻoni.

9 The princes of the people are gathered together, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong to God: he is greatly exalted.

Kuo kātoa fakataha ʻae houʻeiki ʻoe kakai, ʻio, ko e kakai ʻae ʻOtua ʻo ʻEpalahame: ʻoku ʻi he ʻOtua ʻae ngaahi fakaū ʻo māmani: ʻoku māʻolunga lahi ʻaupito ia.