Yesaia 12

1 Saa ɛda no, wobɛka sɛ: “Mɛkamfo wo Ao Awurade! Ɛwom sɛ wo bo fuu me deɛ, nanso afei wʼabofuo ano adwo. Na woakyekyere me werɛ.

Thou shalt say, therefore, in that day, I will praise thee, O Yahweh! Though thou hast been angry with me, Thine anger turneth back. And thou dost comfort me.

2 Nokorɛ, Onyankopɔn ne mʼagyenkwa; mede me ho bɛto ne so, na merensuro. Awurade, Awurade ne mʼahoɔden ne me dwom; na wabɛyɛ me nkwagyeɛ.”

Lo, GOD is my salvation! I will trust and not dread, —For, my might and melody, is Yah, Yahweh, And he hath become mine, by salvation.

3 Wode anigyeɛ bɛsa nsuo afiri nkwagyeɛ nsubura mu.

Therefore shall ye draw water, with rejoicing, —out of the fountains of salvation.

4 Saa ɛda no wobɛka sɛ, “Ɛda Awurade ase, bɔ ne din Ma amanaman nhunu deɛ wayɛ, na pae mu ka sɛ wɔama ne din so.

And ye shall say in that day, Praise Yahweh. Call upon his Name, Make known among the peoples, his doings, —Bring to remembrance that, exalted, is his Name!

5 To dwom ma Awurade, ɛfiri sɛ, wayɛ deɛ ɛwɔ animuonyam bebree. Da yei adi kyerɛ ewiase nyinaa.

Praise in song Yahweh, For a splendid thing, hath he done, —Well known, is this in all the earth.

6 Momma mo nne so nto dwom anigyeɛ so, mo a mowɔ Sion, ɛfiri sɛ, Israel Kronkronni a ɔte mo mu no yɛ kokuroko.”

Make shrill thy voice and sing out thou inhabitress of Zion, —That great in the midst of thee, is the Holy One of Israel.