Psalms 95

1 O COME, let us sing unto the LORD: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.

Antao hisabo am’ Iehovà; Antao hipoña-peo amy lamilamim-pandrombahan-tikañey.

2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, let us make a joyful noise unto him with psalms.

Ntao hiatrek’Aze am-pañandriañañe, antao hirebek’ ama’e an-tsabo.

3 For the LORD is a great God, and a great King above all gods.

Andrianamboatse jabahinake t’Iehovà, naho Mpanjaka ra’elahy ambone’ ze fanalolahy iaby.

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

Am-pità’e ao o hatsikeokeo’ ty tane toio, Aze ka o lengom-bohitseo.

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

Aze i riakey, ie ty namboatse aze, nitsenèm-pità’e i tane maikey.

6 O come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before the LORD our Maker:

Mb’etoa, hiambane vaho hitalaho, antao hanongalek’ añatrefa’ Iehovà Mpitsene antikañe.

7 For he is our God, and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand. Today, Oh that ye would hear his voice!

Amy te ie t’i Andrianañaharentikañe; itika ro ondatim-piandraza’e, naho ty lia-raim-pità’e; Anito, naho janjiñe’ areo i fiarañanaña’ey!

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

Ko mañagàñe arofo, manahake te Meriba añe, tañ’andro’ i Masa am-babangoañ’ añe;

9 When your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my work.

Ie nazizin-droae’ areo, naoveove’iareo ndra te nioni’iereo o fitoloñakoo.

10 Forty years long was I grieved with [that] generation, and said, It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known my ways:

Efa-polo taoñe te nalaiñeko i tariratsey le nanoeko ty hoe: foko miola an-troke, fa tsy apota’ iareo o satakoo;

11 Wherefore I sware in my wrath, that they should not enter into my rest.

Aa le nifanta ami’ty fifomboko: Toe tsy himoaha’iareo ty fitofàko.