Psalms 95

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

Kom, lad os juble for HERREN, raabe af fryd for vor Frelses Klippe,

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

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

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

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

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

i hans Haand er Jordens Dybder, Bjergenes Tinder er hans;

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

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

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

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

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

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:

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

»Forhærder ej eders Hjerte som ved Meriba, som dengang ved Massa i Ørkenen,

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

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

10 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.”

Jeg væmmedes fyrretyve Aar ved denne Slægt, og jeg sagde: Det er et Folk med vildfarne Hjerter, de kender ej mine Veje.

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

Saa svor jeg da i min Vrede: De skal ikke gaa ind til min Hvile!«