Psalms 95

1 O come, let us sing to the LORD: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.

Bwerani, tiyeni timuyimbire Yehova mwachimwemwe, tiyeni tifuwule kwa Thanthwe la chipulumutso chathu

2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise to him with psalms.

Tiyeni tibwere pamaso pake ndi chiyamiko ndipo mupembedzeni Iyeyo ndi zida zoyimbira ndi nyimbo.

3 For the LORD 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 strength of the hills is 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 O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the LORD 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 you will 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 in the provocation, and as in the day of temptation 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 long was I grieved with this 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 To whom I swore in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.

Choncho ndili chikwiyire, ndinalumbira kuti, “Iwowa sadzalowa ku malo anga a mpumulo.”