Psalms 95

1 Come, let us sing aloud to Jehovah, let us shout for joy to the rock of our salvation;

Kom, lad os juble for HERREN, raabe af fryd for vor Frelses Klippe,

2 Let us come before his face with thanksgiving; let us shout aloud unto him with psalms.

møde med Tak for hans Aasyn, juble i Sang til hans Pris!

3 For Jehovah is a great God, and a great king above all gods.

Thi HERREN er en vældig Gud, en Konge stor over alle Guder;

4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth; the heights of the mountains are his also:

i hans Haand er Jordens Dybder, Bjergenes Tinder er hans;

5 The sea is his, and he made it, and his hands formed the dry [land].

Havet er hans, han har skabt det, det tørre Land har hans Hænder dannet.

6 Come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before Jehovah our Maker.

Kom, lad os bøje os, kaste os ned, knæle for HERREN, vor Skaber!

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,

Thi han er vor Gud, og vi er det Folk, han vogter, den Hjord, han leder. Ak, lytted I dog i Dag til hans Røst:

8 Harden not your heart, as at Meribah, as [in] the day of Massah, in the wilderness;

»Forhærder ej eders Hjerte som ved Meriba, som dengang ved Massa i Ørkenen,

9 When your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my work.

da eders Fædre fristede mig, prøved mig, skønt de havde set mit Værk.

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;

Jeg væmmedes fyrretyve Aar ved denne Slægt, og jeg sagde: Det er et Folk med vildfarne Hjerter, de kender ej mine Veje.

11 So that I swore in mine anger, that they should not enter into my rest.

Saa svor jeg da i min Vrede: De skal ikke gaa ind til min Hvile!«