Salme 95

1 Kommer, lader os synge med Fryd for Herren, lader os raabe af Glæde for vor Frelses Klippe!

Come, let us sing for joy to the LORD; let us shout to the Rock of our salvation!

2 Lader os komme frem for hans Ansigt med Tak, lader os raabe af Glæde for ham med Psalmer!

Let us enter His presence with thanksgiving; let us make a joyful noise to Him in song.

3 Thi Herren er en stor Gud, ja, en stor Konge over alle Guder.

For the LORD is a great God, a great King above all gods.

4 I hans Haand ere Jordens Dybder, og Bjergenes Højder høre ham til.

In His hand are the depths of the earth, and the mountain peaks belong to Him.

5 Havet er hans, og han har skabt det, og hans Hænder have dannet det tørre Land.

The sea is His, for He made it, and His hands formed the dry land.

6 Kommer, lader os tilbede og nedbøje os, lader os bøje Knæ for Herren, vor Skabers Ansigt!

O come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before the LORD our Maker.

7 Thi han er vor Gud, og vi ere det Folk, han føder, og den Hjord, hans Haand leder: Vilde I dog i Dag høre hans Røst!

For He is our God, and we are the people of His pasture, the sheep under His care. Today, if you hear His voice,

8 Forhærder ikke eders Hjerte, som ved Meriba, som paa den Dag ved Massa udi Ørken,

do not harden your hearts as you did at Meribah, in the day at Massah in the wilderness,

9 hvor eders Fædre fristede mig; de prøvede mig, og de saa min Gerning.

where your fathers tested and tried Me, though they had seen My work.

10 Fyrretyve Aar kededes jeg ved den Slægt og sagde: De ere et Folk, som farer vild med Hjertet, de kendte ikke mine Veje,

For forty years I was angry with that generation, and I said, “They are a people whose hearts go astray, and they have not known My ways.”

11 saa at jeg svor i min Vrede: De skulle ikke komme til min Hvile!

So I swore on oath in My anger, “They shall never enter My rest.”