Psalms 47

1 [For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by the sons of Korah.] Oh clap your hands, all you nations. Shout to God with the voice of triumph.

Abụ Ọma nke dịrị onyeisi abụ. Abụ ụmụ Kora. Abụ Ọma. Kụọnụ aka unu, unu mba niile; jiri iti mkpu ọṅụ tikuo Chineke.

2 For the LORD Most High is awesome. He is a great King over all the earth.

Nʼihi na Onyenwe anyị bụ Chineke kachasị ihe niile elu. Ọ dị egwu! Ọ bụ eze ukwu na-achị ụwa niile.

3 He subdues nations under us, and peoples under our feet.

O wedara mba niile mee ka ha nọọ nʼokpuru anyị; ndị mmadụ niile nọ nʼokpuru ụkwụ anyị.

4 He chooses our inheritance for us, the glory of Jacob whom he loved. (Selah)

Ọ họpụtaara anyị ihe nketa anyị, ihe ịnya isi nke Jekọb, onye ọ hụrụ nʼanya. (Sela)

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

Chineke ewerela iti mkpu ọṅụ rigoro nʼeluigwe. Onyenwe anyị ewerela olu opi ike rigoo.

6 Sing praise to God, sing praises. Sing praises to our King, sing praises.

Bụkuonụ Chineke abụ otuto, bụọ abụ otuto; bụkuonụ eze anyị abụ otuto, bụọ abụ otuto.

7 For God is the King of all the earth. Sing praises with understanding.

Nʼihi na Chineke anyị bụ eze ụwa niile. Jirinụ abụ too ya.

8 God reigns over the nations. God sits on his holy throne.

Chineke bụ eze mba niile; ọ na-anọkwasị nʼocheeze ya dị nsọ na-achị mba niile.

9 The princes of the peoples are gathered together, the people of the God of Abraham. For the shields of the earth belong to God. He is greatly exalted.

Ndị niile a ma ama na mba niile ezukọtaala, dịka ndị Chineke nke Ebraham, nʼihi na ndị eze niile dị nʼụwa bụ nke Chineke; ọ bụ onye e buliri elu nʼebe ọ dị ukwuu.