Psalms 95

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

O vini, annou chante a SENYÈ a! Annou rele fò avèk jwa a wòch ki sove nou an;

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

Annou vini devan prezans Li avèk remèsiman, Annou rele fò a Li menm avèk sòm.

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

Paske SENYÈ a se yon gran Bondye, e yon gran wa pi wo ke tout dye yo.

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

Nan men (Sila) pwofondè latè yo ye a. Pwent mòn yo osi se pou Li.

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

Lanmè a se pou Li, paske se te Li menm ki te fè l. Ak men L, Li te fòme tè sèch la.

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

Vini, annou fè adorasyon, e annou pwostène. Annou mete ajenou devan SENYÈ ki te fè nou an.

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,

Paske se Li menm ki Bondye nou an. Nou se moun patiraj Li ak mouton men Li yo. Jodi a, si nou ta vle tande vwa L,

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

pa fè kè nou vin di tankou nan Meriba, tankou nan jou a Massa nan dezè yo,

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

“lè papa zansèt nou yo te pase M a leprèv. Yo te tante Mwen, malgre yo te deja wè zèv Mwen yo.

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”:

Pandan karantan, Mwen te rayi jenerasyon (sila) a e te di: “Yo se yon pèp ki egare nan kè yo. Yo pa rekonèt chemen Mwen yo.”

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

Akoz sa, Mwen te sèmante nan kòlè Mwen, “Anverite, yo p ap antre nan repo Mwen an.”