Psalms 95

1 The Praise of a Canticle, of David himself. Come, let us exult in the Lord. Let us shout joyfully to God, our Savior.

Dođite, kličimo Jahvi, uzvikujmo Hridi, Spasitelju svome!

2 Let us anticipate his presence with confession, and let us sing joyfully 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.

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

4 For in his hand are all the limits of the earth, 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 his hands formed the dry land.

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

6 Come, let us adore and fall prostrate, and let us weep before the Lord who made us.

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

7 For he is the Lord 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 If today you hear his voice, harden not your hearts:

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

9 as in the provocation, according to the day of temptation in the wilderness, where your fathers tempted me; they tested me, though they had seen my works.

gdje me iskušavahu očevi vaši premda vidješe djela moja.

10 For forty years, I was offended by that generation, and I said: These have always strayed in heart.

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

11 And these have not known my ways. So I swore in my wrath: They shall not enter into my rest.

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