Psalms 87

1 By sons of Korah. — A Psalm, a song. His foundation [is] in holy mountains.

Koramma dwom. Wato ne fapem wɔ bepɔw kronkron no so;

2 Jehovah is loving the gates of Zion Above all the tabernacles of Jacob.

Awurade dɔ Sion apon no sen Yakob atenae nyinaa.

3 Honourable things are spoken in Thee, O city of God. (Selah)

Wɔka wo ho anuonyamsɛm Onyankopɔn kuropɔn:

4 I mention Rahab and Babel to those knowing Me, Lo, Philistia, and Tyre, with Cush! This [one] was born there.

“Mede Rahab ne Babilonia bɛka wɔn a wɔyɛ osetie ma me no ho, Filistia, Tiro ne Kus nso na maka se, ‘Wɔwoo eyinom wɔ Sion.’”

5 And of Zion it is said: Each one was born in her, And He, the Most High, doth establish her.

Ampa ara wɔbɛka afa Sion ho se, “Wɔwoo oyi ne ɔno wɔ no mu, na Ɔsorosoroni no ankasa de no betim hɔ.”

6 Jehovah doth recount in the describing of the peoples, 'This [one] was born there.' (Selah)

Awurade bɛkyerɛw wɔ nnipa dinkyerɛw nhoma no mu se, “Wɔwoo oyi wɔ Sion.”

7 Singers also as players on instruments, All my fountains [are] in Thee!

Na wɔbɛto dwom se, “Me ntin nyinaa wɔ wo mu.” Kora mma dwom a wɔde ma dwonkyerɛfo sɛ wɔnto no “Mahalat Leannot” sanku so.