Psalms 95

1 The praise of a Song by David. Come, let us exult in the Lord; let us make a joyful noise to God our Saviour.

Biuru wawer gimor ne Jehova Nyasaye; wagouru koko matek ne lwanda mar warruokwa.

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

Wabiuru e nyime gi erokamano kendo wami nyinge duongʼ ka wawer kendo wakok gi mor.

3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great king over all gods: for the Lord will not cast off his people.

Nimar Jehova Nyasaye e Nyasaye maduongʼ, en e Ruoth maduongʼ moloyo nyiseche duto.

4 For the ends of the earth are in his hands; and the heights of the mountains are his.

Otingʼo kuonde matut duto mag piny e lwete, kendo wi gode ma roboche bende mage.

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

Nam mare, nimar en ema nolose, kendo lwetene ema noloso lowo motwo.

6 Come, let us worship and fall down before him; and weep before the Lord that made us.

Biuru wakulrene ka walame, biuru wago chongwa e nyim Jehova Nyasaye ma Jachwechwa;

7 For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand.

nimar en e Nyasachwa kendo wan e joge mokwayo, wan e jambe morito. Kawuono ka uwinjo dwonde,

8 To-day, if you will hear his voice, harden not your hearts, as in the provocation, according to the day of irritation in the wilderness:

to kik chunyu bed mapek kaka ne utimo Meriba, kata kaka ne utimo chiengʼ cha Masa manie thim,

9 where your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my works.

kama kwereu noteme gi tem, kata obedo ni ne giseneno gima ne atimo.

10 Forty years was I grieved with this generation, and said, They do always err in their heart, and they have not known my ways.

Kuom higni piero angʼwen iya nowangʼ gi tiengʼno; kendo nawacho niya, “Gin joma chunygi ohero rwenyo, kendo pok gingʼeyo yorena.”

11 So I sware in my wrath, They shall not enter into my rest.

Omiyo mirima nomaka kodgi mi nasingora ka akwongʼora ni, “Ok ginidonji e yweyona ngangʼ.”