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.

Dejte, prepevajmo Gospodu, ukajmo skali blaginje naše!

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

Pojdimo pred obličje njegovo sè zahvaljevanjem, s psalmi mu ukajmo.

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

Ker Bog mogočni velik je Gospod, in velik kralj nad vse bogove.

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

V roki njegovi so najglobočji sledovi zemlje, v njegovi oblasti so gorâ moči.

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

Njegovo je sámo morje, ker on ga je naredil, in súha zemlja, katero so ustvarile roke njegove.

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

Pridite, priklonimo se in padimo na tla; pripognimo kolena pred Gospodom, kateri nas je naredil.

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

Ker on je Bog naš, mi pa ljudstvo paše njegove, in čeda vodbe njegove; danes če slišite glas njegov,

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 okamenite srca svojega, kakor v prepiru, kakor o dnevi izkušnjave v puščavi.

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

Ko so me izkušali očetje vaši: izkusili so me in spoznali delo moje.

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.

Štirideset let sem imel preglavico s tistim rodom govoreč: Ljudstvo so srca tavajočega, in potov mojih ne poznajo.

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

Njim sem prisegel v jezi svoji, da ne vnidejo v pókoj moj."