Psalms 95

1 Come, we sing to YHWH, We shout to the rock of our salvation.

Kom, lad os Juble, for HERREN, råbe af fryd for vor Frelses Klippe,

2 We come before His face with thanksgiving, We shout to Him with psalms.

møde med Tak for hans Åsyn, juble i Sang til hans Pris!

3 For YHWH [is] a great God, And a great King over all gods.

Thi HERREN er en vældig Gud, en Konge stor over alle Guder;

4 In whose hand [are] the deep places of earth, And the strong places of hills [are] His.

i hans Hånd er Jordens dybder, Bjergenes Tinder er hans;

5 Whose is the sea, and He made it, And His hands formed the dry land.

Havet er hans, han har skabt det, det tørre Land har hans Hænder dannet.

6 Come in, we bow ourselves, and we bend, We kneel before YHWH our Maker.

Kom, lad os bøje os, kaste os ned, knæle for HERREN, vor Skaber!

7 For He [is] our God, and we the people of His pasture, And the flock of His hand, Today, if you listen to His voice,

Thi han er vor Gud, og vi er det Folk, han vogter, den Hjord, han leder. Ak, lytted I dog i Dag til hans Røst:

8 Do not harden your heart as [in] Meribah, As [in] the day of Massah in the wilderness,

"Forhærder ej eders Hjerte som ved Meriba, som dengang ved Massa i Ørkenen,

9 Where your fathers have tried Me, Have proved Me, indeed, have seen My work.

da eders Fædre fristede mig, prøved mig, skønt de havde set mit Værk.

10 Forty years I am weary of the generation, And I say, “A people erring in heart—they! And they have not known My ways”:

Jeg væmmedes fyrretyve År ved denne Slægt, og jeg sagde: Det er et Folk med vildfarne Hjerter, de kender ej mine Veje.

11 Where I swore in My anger, “If they come into My rest—!”

Så svor jeg da i min Vrede: De skal ikke gå ind til min Hvile!