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.

Ẹ wá, ẹ jẹ́ kí a kọ orin ayọ̀ sí Olúwa, ẹ jẹ́ kí a kígbe sókè sí àpáta ìgbàlà wa.

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

Ẹ jẹ́ kí a wá sí iwájú rẹ̀ pẹ̀lú ọpẹ́ kí a sì pòkìkí rẹ̀ pẹ̀lú ohun èlò orin àti ìyìn.

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

Nítorí Olúwa Ọlọ́run títóbi ni, ọba tí ó tóbi ju gbogbo òrìṣà lọ.

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

Ní ọwọ́ rẹ̀ ni ọ̀gbun ilẹ̀ wà, ṣóńṣó orí òkè tirẹ̀ ní ṣe.

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

Tirẹ̀ ni Òkun, nítorí òun ni ó dá a àti ọwọ́ rẹ̀ ni ó fi dá ìyàngbẹ ilẹ̀.

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

Ẹ wá, ẹ jẹ́ kí a foríbalẹ̀ kí a sìn ín, ẹ jẹ́ kí a kúnlẹ̀ níwájú Olúwa ẹni tí ó dá wa,

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

nítorí òun ni Ọlọ́run wa, àwa sì ni ènìyàn pápá rẹ̀, àti ọ̀wọ́ ẹran ni abẹ́ ìpamọ́ rẹ̀. Lónìí tí ìwọ bá gbọ́ ohùn rẹ̀,

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:

“Ẹ má ṣe sé ọkàn yín le gẹ́gẹ́ bí ẹ ti ṣe ní Meriba, àti bí ẹ ti ṣe ní ọjọ́ náà ní Massa ní aginjù,

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

nígbà tí àwọn baba yín dán mi wò tí wọn wádìí mi, tí wọn sì rí iṣẹ́ mi.

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.

Fún ogójì ọdún ni èmi fi bínú sí ìran náà; mo wí pé, ‘Wọ́n jẹ́ ènìyàn tí ọkàn wọn ṣáko lọ wọn kò sì mọ ọ̀nà mi.’

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

Nítorí náà ni mo kéde ìbúra nínú ìbínú mi, ‘Wọn kì yóò wọ ibi ìsinmi mi.’”