Psalms 95

1 Oh come, let’s sing to the LORD. Let’s shout aloud to the rock of our salvation!

Miva, mina míatso aseye ɖe Yehowa ŋu, eye míado dzidzɔɣli ɖe míaƒe xɔxɔ ƒe Agakpe la ŋu.

2 Let’s come before his presence with thanksgiving. Let’s extol him with songs!

Mina míado ɖe eŋkume kple akpedada, eye míadoe ɖe dzi to saŋku kple hadzidzi me.

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

Elabena Yehowae nye Mawu gã la, eye wònye fiagã si ƒo mawuwo katã ta.

4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth. The heights of the mountains are also his.

Anyigba ƒe gogloƒewo le eƒe asi me, eye towo ƒe tsutsueƒe ke hã nye etɔ.

5 The sea is his, and he made it. His hands formed the dry land.

Atsiaƒu hã nye etɔ, elabena eyae wɔe, eye eƒe asie wɔ anyigba ƒuƒui hã.

6 Oh come, let’s worship and bow down. Let’s kneel before the LORD, our Maker,

Miva, mina míabɔbɔ ade ta agu nɛ, eye mina míadze klo ɖe Yehowa, mía Wɔla la ƒe ŋkume.

7 for he is our God. We are the people of his pasture, and the sheep in his care. Today, oh that you would hear his voice!

Elabena eyae nye míaƒe Mawu, eye míenye amewo le eƒe lãnyiƒe, kple lãha le eƒe dzikpɔkpɔ te. Egbe, ne miese eƒe gbe la,

8 Do not harden your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness,

migasẽ miaƒe dzi me abe ale si miewɔ le Meriba kple ale si miewɔ gbe ma gbe le Masa le gbea dzi ene o.

9 when your fathers tempted me, tested me, and saw my work.

Afi mae mia fofowo, togbɔ be wokpɔ nu si mewɔ hã la, wodom kpɔ, eye wotem kpɔ le.

10 Forty long years I was grieved with that generation, and said, “They are a people who err in their heart. They have not known my ways.”

Medo dɔmedzoe ɖe dzidzime ma ŋu ƒe blaene sɔŋ, megblɔ be, “Wonye ame siwo ƒe dzi tra mɔ, eye womenya nye mɔwo o.”

11 Therefore I swore in my wrath, “They will not enter into my rest.”

Ale le nye dɔmedzoe me, meka atam be, “Womayi ɖe nye dzudzɔ la me gbeɖe o.”