< Psalms 95 >
1 Come, we sing to YHWH, We shout to the rock of our salvation.
Come ye, make we ful out ioie to the Lord; hertli synge we to God, oure heelthe.
2 We come before His face with thanksgiving, We shout to Him with psalms.
Bifore ocupie we his face in knowleching; and hertli synge we to him in salmes.
3 For YHWH [is] a great God, And a great King over all gods.
For God is a greet Lord, and a greet king aboue alle goddis; for the Lord schal not putte awei his puple.
4 In whose hand [are] the deep places of earth, And the strong places of hills [are] His.
For alle the endis of erthe ben in his hond; and the hiynesses of hillis ben hise.
5 Whose is the sea, and He made it, And His hands formed the dry land.
For the see is his, and he made it; and hise hondis formeden the drie lond.
6 Come in, we bow ourselves, and we bend, We kneel before YHWH our Maker.
Come ye, herie we, and falle we doun bifore God, wepe we bifore the Lord that made vs;
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,
for he is oure Lord God. And we ben the puple of his lesewe; and the scheep of his hond.
8 Do not harden your heart as [in] Meribah, As [in] the day of Massah in the wilderness,
If ye han herd his vois to dai; nyle ye make hard youre hertis.
9 Where your fathers have tried Me, Have proved Me, indeed, have seen My work.
As in the terryng to wraththe; bi the dai of temptacioun in desert. Where youre fadris temptiden me; thei preueden and sien my werkis.
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”:
Fourti yeer I was offendid to this generacioun; and Y seide, Euere thei erren in herte.
11 Where I swore in My anger, “If they come into My rest—!”
And these men knewen not my weies; to whiche Y swoor in myn ire, thei schulen not entre in to my reste.