Salme 95

1 Kom, lad os Juble, for HERREN, råbe af fryd for vor Frelses Klippe,

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

2 møde med Tak for hans Åsyn, juble i Sang til hans Pris!

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

3 Thi HERREN er en vældig Gud, en Konge stor over alle Guder;

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

4 i hans Hånd er Jordens dybder, Bjergenes Tinder er hans;

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

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

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

6 Kom, lad os bøje os, kaste os ned, knæle for HERREN, vor Skaber!

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

7 Thi han er vor Gud, og vi er det Folk, han vogter, den Hjord, han leder. Ak, lytted I dog i Dag til 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 ej eders Hjerte som ved Meriba, som dengang ved Massa i Ørkenen,

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

9 da eders Fædre fristede mig, prøved mig, skønt de havde set mit Værk.

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

10 Jeg væmmedes fyrretyve År ved denne Slægt, og jeg sagde: Det er et Folk med vildfarne Hjerter, de kender ej 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 Så svor jeg da i min Vrede: De skal ikke gå ind til min Hvile!

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