Psalms 113

1 Alleluya. Children, preise ye the Lord; preise ye the name of the Lord.

Monkamfo Awurade. Ao, mo Awurade asomfoɔ, monkamfo no, monkamfo Awurade din.

2 The name of the Lord be blessid; fro this tyme now and til in to the world.

Momma wɔnkamfo Awurade din, seesei ne daa nyinaa.

3 Fro the risyng of the sunne til to the goyng doun; the name of the Lord is worthi to be preisid.

Ɛfiri baabi a owia pue kɔsi faako a ɔkɔtɔ, ma wɔnkamfo Awurade din.

4 The Lord is hiy aboue alle folkis; and his glorie is aboue heuenes.

Wɔama Awurade so aman nyinaa so, nʼanimuonyam tra ɔsorosoro.

5 Who is as oure Lord God, that dwellith in hiye thingis;

Hwan na ɔte sɛ Awurade yɛn Onyankopɔn, Ɔbaako no a ɔdi ɔhene wɔ ɔsorosoro,

6 and biholdith meke thingis in heuene and in erthe?

ɔno na ɔbɔ ne mu ase hwɛ ɔsorosoro ne asase.

7 Reisynge a nedi man fro the erthe; and enhaunsinge a pore man fro drit.

Ɔma ahiafoɔ so firi mfuturo mu na ɔpagya onnibie firi nso sie so;

8 That he sette hym with princes; with the princes of his puple.

ɔde wɔn tena mmapɔmma mu, wɔn nkurɔfoɔ mmapɔmma mu.

9 Which makith a bareyn womman dwelle in the hous; a glad modir of sones.

Ɔbɔ obonini atenaseɛ wɔ ne fie sɛ ɔbaatan a nʼani gyeɛ. Monkamfo Awurade.