Psalms 95

1 The praise of a Song by David. Come, let us exult in the Lord; let us make a joyful noise to God our Saviour.

Dođite, kličimo Jahvi, uzvikujmo Hridi, Spasitelju svome!

2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise to him with psalms.

Pred lice mu stupimo s hvalama, kličimo mu u pjesmama!

3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great king over all gods: for the Lord will not cast off his people.

Jer velik je Jahve, Bog naš, Kralj veliki nad svim bogovima.

4 For the ends of the earth are in his hands; and the heights of the mountains are his.

U njegovoj su ruci zemaljske dubine, njegovi su vrhunci planina.

5 For the sea is his, and he made it: and is hands formed the dry land.

Njegovo je more, on ga je stvorio, i kopno koje načiniše ruke njegove.

6 Come, let us worship and fall down before him; and weep before the Lord that made us.

Dođite, prignimo koljena i padnimo nice, poklonimo se Jahvi koji nas stvori!

7 For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand.

Jer on je Bog naš, a mi narod paše njegove, ovce što on ih čuva. O, da danas glas mu poslušate:

8 To-day, if ye will hear his voice, harden not your hearts, as in the provocation, according to the day of irritation in the wilderness:

“Ne budite srca tvrda kao u Meribi, kao u dan Mase u pustinji

9 where your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my works.

gdje me iskušavahu očevi vaši premda vidješe djela moja.

10 Forty years was I grieved with this generation, and said, They do always err in their heart, and they have not known my ways.

Četrdeset ljeta jadio me naraštaj onaj, pa rekoh: 'Narod su nestalna srca i ne promiču moje putove.'

11 So I sware in my wrath, They shall not enter into my rest.

Stog se zakleh u svom gnjevu: 'Nikad neće ući u moj pokoj!'”