Psalms 100

1 “A psalm of thanksgiving.” Shout joyfully unto the Lord, all ye lands.

ψαλμὸς εἰς ἐξομολόγησιν ἀλαλάξατε τῷ κυρίῳ πᾶσα ἡ γῆ

2 Serve the Lord with joy; come before his presence with triumphal song.

δουλεύσατε τῷ κυρίῳ ἐν εὐφροσύνῃ εἰσέλθατε ἐνώπιον αὐτοῦ ἐν ἀγαλλιάσει

3 Know, that the Lord is God indeed: it is he that hath made us, and his are we—his people and the flock of his pasture.

γνῶτε ὅτι κύριος αὐτός ἐστιν ὁ θεός αὐτὸς ἐποίησεν ἡμᾶς καὶ οὐχ ἡμεῖς λαὸς αὐτοῦ καὶ πρόβατα τῆς νομῆς αὐτοῦ

4 Enter his gates with thanksgiving, his courts with praise: give thanks unto him, bless his name.

εἰσέλθατε εἰς τὰς πύλας αὐτοῦ ἐν ἐξομολογήσει εἰς τὰς αὐλὰς αὐτοῦ ἐν ὕμνοις ἐξομολογεῖσθε αὐτῷ αἰνεῖτε τὸ ὄνομα αὐτοῦ

5 For the Lord is good; to eternity endureth his kindness; and unto the latest generation his truth.

ὅτι χρηστὸς κύριος εἰς τὸν αἰῶνα τὸ ἔλεος αὐτοῦ καὶ ἕως γενεᾶς καὶ γενεᾶς ἡ ἀλήθεια αὐτοῦ