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Ɔhene da Onyankopɔn ase nkonimdi ho

144 Kamfo Awurade, me hwɛfo! Ɔkyerɛkyerɛ me, siesie me ma ɔko. Ɔyɛ me hwɛfo, me guankɔbea ne m’agyenkwa a mede me ho to ne so. Ɔbrɛ aman a wɔhyɛ m’ase no ase.

Awurade, dɛn ne onipa a wuhu no yi? Onipa teta a w’ani ku ne ho? Ɔte sɛ mframa mu tutuw; ne nna te sɛ sunsuma a ɛretwam. O Awurade, pae ɔsoro mu na sian bra fam. Fa wo nsa ka mmepɔw na ebefi wusiw. Ma anyinam mpaapae na bɔ w’atamfo hwete; tow w’agyan na wonguan.

Fi soro sian. Yi me fi subon mu na gye me. Gye me fi ananafo tumi ase, wɔn a wɔnka nokware na mpo wotwa atoro wɔ ntanka akyi no.

Mɛto dwom foforo ama wo, O Onyankopɔn; mɛbɔ sanku na mato dwom mama wo. 10 Ma ahene nni nkonim na gye wo somfo Dawid. 11 Gye me fi m’atamfo atirimɔdenfo nsam; gye me fi ananafo tumi ase; wɔn a wɔnka nokware na mpo wotwa atoro wɔ ntanka akyi no.

12 Ma yɛn mma mmarima nnyin wɔ wɔn mmabun mu sɛ afifide a enyin ahoɔden so no. Ma yɛn mma mma nyɛ sɛ ɔman adum a wɔde asiesie ahemfi twea so. 13 Ma yɛmfa afude nyinaa bi nhyɛ pata so ma. Ma yɛn nguan nwo mpempem. 14 Ma yɛn anantwi nwo bebree a wɔmpɔn na wɔn mu bi nso nyera. Mma osu ne awerɛhow mma yɛn aborɔn so. 15 Nhyira nka ɔman a ɛbɛba mu saa ama no. Nhyira nka nnipa a wɔn Nyankopɔn ne Awurade!

Psalm 144

Of David.

Praise be to the Lord my Rock,(A)
    who trains my hands for war,
    my fingers for battle.
He is my loving God and my fortress,(B)
    my stronghold(C) and my deliverer,
my shield,(D) in whom I take refuge,
    who subdues peoples[a](E) under me.

Lord, what are human beings(F) that you care for them,
    mere mortals that you think of them?
They are like a breath;(G)
    their days are like a fleeting shadow.(H)

Part your heavens,(I) Lord, and come down;(J)
    touch the mountains, so that they smoke.(K)
Send forth lightning(L) and scatter(M) the enemy;
    shoot your arrows(N) and rout them.
Reach down your hand from on high;(O)
    deliver me and rescue me(P)
from the mighty waters,(Q)
    from the hands of foreigners(R)
whose mouths are full of lies,(S)
    whose right hands(T) are deceitful.(U)

I will sing a new song(V) to you, my God;
    on the ten-stringed lyre(W) I will make music to you,
10 to the One who gives victory to kings,(X)
    who delivers his servant David.(Y)

From the deadly sword(Z) 11 deliver me;
    rescue me(AA) from the hands of foreigners(AB)
whose mouths are full of lies,(AC)
    whose right hands are deceitful.(AD)

12 Then our sons in their youth
    will be like well-nurtured plants,(AE)
and our daughters will be like pillars(AF)
    carved to adorn a palace.
13 Our barns will be filled(AG)
    with every kind of provision.
Our sheep will increase by thousands,
    by tens of thousands in our fields;
14     our oxen(AH) will draw heavy loads.[b]
There will be no breaching of walls,(AI)
    no going into captivity,
    no cry of distress in our streets.(AJ)
15 Blessed is the people(AK) of whom this is true;
    blessed is the people whose God is the Lord.

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 144:2 Many manuscripts of the Masoretic Text, Dead Sea Scrolls, Aquila, Jerome and Syriac; most manuscripts of the Masoretic Text subdues my people
  2. Psalm 144:14 Or our chieftains will be firmly established