Psalms 95

1 O come, let us sing unto the LORD; let us shout for joy to the Rock of our salvation.

Come ye, make we ful out ioie to the Lord; hertli synge we to God, oure heelthe.

2 Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving, let us shout for joy unto Him with psalms.

Bifore ocupie we his face in knowleching; and hertli synge we to him in salmes.

3 For the LORD is a great God, and a great King above all gods;

For God is a greet Lord, and a greet king aboue alle goddis; for the Lord schal not putte awei his puple.

4 In whose hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are His also.

For alle the endis of erthe ben in his hond; and the hiynesses of hillis ben hise.

5 The sea is His, and He made it; and His hands formed the dry land.

For the see is his, and he made it; and hise hondis formeden the drie lond.

6 O come, let us bow down and bend the knee; let us kneel before the LORD our Maker;

Come ye, herie we, and falle we doun bifore God, wepe we bifore the Lord that made vs;

7 For He is our God, and we are the people of His pasture, and the flock of His hand. To-day, if ye would but hearken to His voice!

for he is oure Lord God. And we ben the puple of his lesewe; and the scheep of his hond.

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

If ye han herd his vois to dai; nyle ye make hard youre hertis.

9 When your fathers tried Me, proved Me, even though they saw My work.

As in the terryng to wraththe; bi the dai of temptacioun in desert. Where youre fadris temptiden me; thei preueden and sien my werkis.

10 For forty years was I wearied with that generation, and said: It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known My ways;

Fourti yeer I was offendid to this generacioun; and Y seide, Euere thei erren in herte.

11 Wherefore I swore in My wrath, that they should not enter into My rest.'

And these men knewen not my weies; to whiche Y swoor in myn ire, thei schulen not entre in to my reste.