Psalms 95

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

Oh come, let's sing to YHWH. Let's shout aloud to the rock of our salvation.

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

Let's come before his presence with thanksgiving. Let's extol him with songs.

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

For YHWH is a great God, a great King above all gods.

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

In his hand are the deep places of the earth. The heights of the mountains are also his.

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

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

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

Oh come, let's worship and bow down. Let's kneel before YHWH, our Maker,

7 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,

for he is our God. We are the people of his pasture, and the sheep in his care. Today, if you would hear his voice.

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

Do not harden your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness,

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

when your fathers tempted me, tested me, and saw my work.

10 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:

For forty years I loathed that generation, and said, "It is a people who go astray in their heart, and they do not know my ways."

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

Therefore I swore in my wrath, "They won't enter into my rest."