Nnwom 95

1 Mommra mma yɛnto dwom wɔ anigyeɛ so mma Awurade; momma yɛmmɔ ose mma yɛn nkwagyeɛ Botan no.

Come, let us make a joyful noise to Yahweh, Let us shout in triumph, to the rock of our salvation!

2 Momma yɛmfa aseda mmra nʼanim, na yɛmfa ahosɛpɛ nnwom mma no so.

O let us come before his face with thanksgiving, With the sounds of strings, let us shout aloud to him.

3 Ɛfiri sɛ, Awurade yɛ Onyankopɔn kɛseɛ, ɔhenkɛseɛ wɔ anyame nyinaa so.

For, a great GOD, is Yahweh, And a great king, above all gods.

4 Ne nsam na asase mu nneɛma nyinaa wɔ, na mmepɔ mpampam wɔ no.

In whose hand, are the hidden recesses of the earth, And, the peaks of the mountains, are his;

5 Ɛpo wɔ no. Ɔno na ɔbɔeɛ, na ne nsa na ɛnwonoo asase kesee no.

Whose, is the sea, for, he, made it, And, the dry land, his hands, did form.

6 Mommra mma yɛnkoto nsom no. Momma yɛmmu nkotodwe wɔ Awurade yɛn Yɛfoɔ no anim!

Enter! let us bow down, and bend low, Let us kneel, before Yahweh our maker;

7 Ɔyɛ yɛn Onyankopɔn; yɛyɛ nʼadidibea nnipa, ne nnwankuo a ɔhwɛ wɔn so. Ɛnnɛ, sɛ mote ne nne a,

For, he, is our God, And, we, are the people of his pasture, and the flock of his hand? To-day, if, to his voice, ye will hearken,

8 mommpirim mo akoma sɛdeɛ moyɛɛ wɔ Meriba no, sɛdeɛ moyɛɛ da no wɔ Masa, ɛserɛ no so no,

Do not harden your heart as at Meribah, As on the day of Massah, in the desert;

9 Ɛhɔ no, mo mpanimfoɔ sɔɔ me hwɛeɛ, a na wɔnim deɛ meyɛ maa wɔn.

When your fathers, tested me, They proved me, yea they also saw what I could do.

10 Me bo fuu saa nnipa no mfeɛ aduanan na mekaa sɛ, “Wɔyɛ nnipa a wɔn akoma amane afiri me ho, na wɔanhunu mʼakwan.”

Forty years, loathed I that generation, So I said—A people going astray in heart, they are, Even they, have not known my ways!

11 Ɛno enti mekaa ntam wɔ mʼabufuo mu sɛ, “Wɔrenhyɛne mʼahomegyeɛ mu da.”

And I sware in mine anger, —Verily they shall not enter into my rest.