Psalms 47

1 To victorie, a salm to the sones of Chore. Alle ye folkis, make ioie with hondis; synge ye hertli to God in the vois of ful out ioiyng.

Dura buʼaa faarfattootaatiif. Faarfannaa Ilmaan Qooraahi. Isin saboonni hundinuu harka keessan rukutaa; sagalee ol fudhadhaatii gammachuudhaan Waaqaaf ililchaa.

2 For the Lord is hiy and ferdful; a greet kyng on al erthe.

Waaqayyo Waaqa Waan Hundaa Olii, Mootichi guddaan lafa hundumaa, sodaachisaadhaatii!

3 He made puplis suget to vs; and hethene men vndur oure feet.

Inni saboota nu jala, namootas miilla keenya jala galcheera.

4 He chees his eritage to vs; the fairnesse of Jacob, whom he louyde.

Innis nu warra Yaaqoob isa inni jaallate sanaaf ulfina taaneef, dhaala keenya nuu fileera.

5 God stiede in hertli song; and the Lord in the vois of a trumpe.

Waaqni ililleedhaan, Waaqayyo sagalee malakataatiin ol baʼe.

6 Synge ye to oure God, synge ye; synge ye to oure kyng, synge ye.

Faarfannaa galataa Waaqaaf faarfadhaa; faarfannaa galataa faarfadhaa; faarfannaa galataa Mootii keenyaaf faarfadhaa; faarfannaa galataa faarfadhaa.

7 For God is kyng of al erthe; synge ye wiseli.

Waaqni Mootii lafa hundaa ti; faarfannaa galataa hubannaadhaan faarfadhaa.

8 God schal regne on hethene men; God sittith on his hooli seete.

Waaqni saboota irratti Mootii dha; Waaqni teessoo isaa qulqulluu irra taaʼeera.

9 The princes of puplis ben gaderid togidere with God of Abraham; for the stronge goddis of erthe ben reisid greetli.

Qondaaltonni sabootaa, akkuma saba Waaqa Abrahaamitti walitti qabamu; mootonni lafa irraa kan Waaqaatii; innis guddisee ol ol jedheera.