Psalms 95

1 O come, let us make songs to the Lord; sending up glad voices to the Rock of our salvation.

O come, let us sing to the LORD; Let us raise a voice of joy to the rock of our salvation!

2 Let us come before his face with praises; and make melody with holy songs.

Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving, And sing joyfully to him with psalms!

3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great King over all gods.

For Jehovah is a great God; Yea, a great king over all gods.

4 The deep places of the earth are in his hand; and the tops of the mountains are his.

In his hands are the depths of the earth; His also are the heights of the mountains.

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

The sea is his, and he made it; The dry land also his hands formed.

6 O come, let us give worship, falling down on our knees before the Lord our Maker.

O come, let us worship and bow down! Let us kneel before the LORD, our maker!

7 For he is our God; and we are the people to whom he gives food, and the sheep of his flock. Today, if you would only give ear to his voice!

For he is our God, And we are the people of his pasture and the flock of his hand. O that ye would now hear his voice!

8 Let not your hearts be hard, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the waste land;

“Harden not your hearts as at Meribah [[the strife]], As in the day of temptation [[Massah]] in the wilderness,

9 When your fathers put me to the test and saw my power and my work.

Where your fathers tempted me And tried me, although they had seen my works.

10 For forty years I was angry with this generation, and said, They are a people whose hearts are turned away from me, for they have no knowledge of my ways;

Forty years was I offended with that generation: And I said, 'They are a people of a perverse heart, And who have no regard to my ways.'

11 And I made an oath in my wrath, that they might not come into my place of rest.

Therefore I sware, in my wrath, That they should not enter into my rest.”