Clap Una Hand, All Di Nations
For di director of music. A psalm of di sons of Korah.
Na coronation shout — clapping, horn, and dem call all the peoples, no be only Israel. Our Papa don go up to im throne, and the princes of the nations gather as one people with Abraham own. Na im be King of the whole earth.
47 1Clap una hand, all una people! Shout give our Papa with joy wey full mouth! 2Bicos our Papa, di Most High, na person wey we suppose fear well-well, one great King wey dey rule di whole earth. 3E dey put people under us, and e dey put nations under our leg. 4Na im choose our inheritance for us, di pride of Jacob wey e love. Selah. a a v4 'Di pride of Jacob' mean di Promised Land — di inheritance wey Jacob im people treasure pass everything.
5Our Papa don go up as people dey shout for joy, our Papa go up as di sound of di ram horn dey blow. 6Sing praise give our Papa, sing praise! Sing praise give our King, sing praise! 7Bicos our Papa na King of di whole earth; sing praise with psalm wey sweet well-well. 8Our Papa dey rule over di nations; our Papa sidon for im holy throne. 9Di princes of di people gather come as di people of di God of Abraham. Bicos di shields of di earth na our Papa own; dem lift am up high well-well. b b v9 'Shields' na poetic word for rulers and kings — dem wey dey lead and dey defend dia people.