Psalms 95
1 Come, let's sing for joy to the Lord! Let's shout in triumph to the rock of our salvation!
Miva, mina míatso aseye ɖe Yehowa ŋu, eye míado dzidzɔɣli ɖe míaƒe xɔxɔ ƒe Agakpe la ŋu.
2 Let's go before him with thanksgiving! Let's sing loudly to him in celebration!
Mina míado ɖe eŋkume kple akpedada, eye míadoe ɖe dzi to saŋku kple hadzidzi me.
3 For the Lord is a great God, a great king above all gods.
Elabena Yehowae nye Mawu gã la, eye wònye fiagã si ƒo mawuwo katã ta.
4 He rules over the depths of the earth and the heights of the mountains.
Anyigba ƒe gogloƒewo le eƒe asi me, eye towo ƒe tsutsueƒe ke hã nye etɔ.
5 The sea is his, because he made it; the dry land, because he formed it.
Atsiaƒu hã nye etɔ, elabena eyae wɔe, eye eƒe asie wɔ anyigba ƒuƒui hã.
6 Come, let's enter in and worship, let's kneel before the Lord our Creator.
Miva, mina míabɔbɔ ade ta agu nɛ, eye mina míadze klo ɖe Yehowa, mía Wɔla la ƒe ŋkume.
7 For he is our God, and we are the people he looks after like a shepherd, the flock he cares for. If you hear his voice calling you today,
Elabena eyae nye míaƒe Mawu, eye míenye amewo le eƒe lãnyiƒe, kple lãha le eƒe dzikpɔkpɔ te. Egbe, ne miese eƒe gbe la,
8 don't have a hard-hearted attitude, “as you did at Meribah, as you did that day at Massah in the desert,
migasẽ miaƒe dzi me abe ale si miewɔ le Meriba kple ale si miewɔ gbe ma gbe le Masa le gbea dzi ene o.
9 when your forefathers provoked me, testing my patience, even though they had seen everything I'd done.
Afi mae mia fofowo, togbɔ be wokpɔ nu si mewɔ hã la, wodom kpɔ, eye wotem kpɔ le.
10 For forty years I was disgusted with that generation, and I said, ‘They are people who are unfaithful to me in their minds, and they refuse to accept my ways.’
Medo dɔmedzoe ɖe dzidzime ma ŋu ƒe blaene sɔŋ, megblɔ be, “Wonye ame siwo ƒe dzi tra mɔ, eye womenya nye mɔwo o.”
11 So in my frustration I vowed, ‘They will certainly not enter my rest.’”
Ale le nye dɔmedzoe me, meka atam be, “Womayi ɖe nye dzudzɔ la me gbeɖe o.”
