Psalms 95

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

O come, let us sing unto the Lord: let us shout joyfully to the rock of our salvation.

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

Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and shout joyfully unto him with psalms.

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

For a great God is the Lord, and a great King above all Gods;

4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth: the strength of the hills is his also.

In whose hand are the deep places of the earth; and whose are the heights of mountains;

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

Whose is the sea, and who hath made it; and whose hands have formed the dry land.

6 O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the LORD our maker.

Oh come, let us prostrate ourselves and bow down: let us kneel before the Lord our Maker.

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,

For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the flock of his hand: yea, this day, if ye will hearken to his voice,

8 Harden not your heart, as in the provocation, and as in the day of temptation in the wilderness:

Harden not your heart, as at Meribah, as on the day of the temptation in the wilderness:

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

When your fathers tempted me, proved me, although they had seen my doing.

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:

Forty years long did I feel loathing on that generation, and I said, It is a people of an erring heart; and they truly acknowledged not my ways:

11 To whom I swore in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.

So that I swore in my wrath, that they should not enter into my rest.