Psalms 95
1 Come, let us sing aloud to Jehovah, let us shout for joy to the rock of our salvation;
Bwerani, tiyeni timuyimbire Yehova mwachimwemwe, tiyeni tifuwule kwa Thanthwe la chipulumutso chathu
2 Let us come before his face with thanksgiving; let us shout aloud unto him with psalms.
Tiyeni tibwere pamaso pake ndi chiyamiko ndipo mupembedzeni Iyeyo ndi zida zoyimbira ndi nyimbo.
3 For Jehovah is a great God, and a great king above all gods.
Pakuti Yehova ndi Mulungu wamkulu, mfumu yayikulu pamwamba pa milungu yonse.
4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth; the heights of the mountains are his also:
Mʼmanja mwake muli maziko ozama a dziko lapansi, ndipo msonga za mapiri ndi zake.
5 The sea is his, and he made it, and his hands formed the dry [land].
Nyanja ndi yake, pakuti anayilenga ndi Iye, ndipo manja ake anawumba mtunda wowuma.
6 Come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before Jehovah our Maker.
Bwerani, tiyeni tiwerame pomulambira, tiyeni tigwade pamaso pa Yehova Mlengi wathu;
7 For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture and the sheep of his hand. To-day if ye hear his voice,
pakuti Iye ndiye Mulungu wathu ndipo ife ndife anthu a pabusa pake, ndi nkhosa za mʼdzanja lake. Lero ngati inu mumva mawu ake,
8 Harden not your heart, as at Meribah, as [in] the day of Massah, in the wilderness;
musawumitse mitima yanu monga momwe munachitira pa Meriba, monga munachitira tsiku lija pa Masa mʼchipululu.
9 When your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my work.
Kumene makolo anu anandiyesa ndi kundiputa, ngakhale anaona zimene Ine ndinazichita.
10 Forty years was I grieved with the generation, and said, It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known my ways;
Kwa zaka makumi anayi ndinali wokwiya ndi mʼbado umenewo; ndipo ndinati, “Iwo ndi anthu amene mitima yawo imasochera ndipo sanadziwe njira zanga.”
11 So that I swore in mine anger, that they should not enter into my rest.
Choncho ndili chikwiyire, ndinalumbira kuti, “Iwowa sadzalowa ku malo anga a mpumulo.”
