Psalms 95

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

Come, let us make a joyful noise to Yahweh, Let us shout in triumph, to the rock of our salvation!

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

O let us come before his face with thanksgiving, With the sounds of strings, let us shout aloud to him.

3 For YHWH is a great El, and a great King above all elohim.

For, a great GOD, is Yahweh, 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 hidden recesses of the earth, And, the peaks of the mountains, are his;

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

Whose, is the sea, for, he, made it, And, the dry land, his hands, did form.

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

Enter! let us bow down, and bend low, Let us kneel, before Yahweh our maker;

7 For he is our Elohim; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand. To day if ye will hear his voice,

For, he, is our God, And, we, are the people of his pasture, and the flock of his hand? To-day, if, to his voice, ye will hearken,

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

Do not harden your heart as at Meribah, As on the day of Massah, in the desert;

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

When your fathers, tested me, They proved me, yea they also saw what I could do.

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, loathed I that generation, So I said—A people going astray in heart, they are, Even they, have not known my ways!

11 Unto whom I sware in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.

And I sware in mine anger, —Verily they shall not enter into my rest.