Psalms 47

1 To the chief Musician, A Psalm for the sons of Korah. O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.

Nzembo ya bana ya Kore. Wuta na buku ya mokambi ya bayembi. Bino nyonso, bikolo, bobeta maboko! Boganga epai na Nzambe na esengo nyonso.

2 For the LORD most high [is] terrible; [he is] a great King over all the earth.

Tala ndenge nini Yawe, Ye-Oyo-Aleki-Likolo, azali somo! Azali Mokonzi Monene na mokili mobimba.

3 He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.

Atiaki bikolo na se na biso, mpe mabota na se ya bokonzi na biso.

4 He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. (Selah)

Aponelaki biso libula na biso, oyo ezali lokumu ya Jakobi, molingami na Ye.

5 God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.

Nzambe amataki kati na koganga ya esengo; Yawe ayaka kati na lokito ya kelelo.

6 Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.

Boyemba mpo na lokumu ya Nzambe, boyemba mpo na lokumu na Ye. Boyemba mpo na lokumu ya Mokonzi na biso, boyemba mpo na lokumu na Ye.

7 For God [is] the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.

Pamba te Nzambe azali Mokonzi ya mokili mobimba; boyemba nzembo mpo na lokumu na Ye.

8 God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.

Nzambe akonzaka bikolo nyonso; Nzambe avandi na Kiti na Ye ya bule.

9 The princes of the people are gathered together, [even] the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth [belong] unto God: he is greatly exalted.

Bato minene ya bikolo basangani, lokola bato ya Nzambe ya Abrayami, pamba te bilombe ya mokili bazali ya Nzambe; atombwama makasi.