Psalms 95
1 Come, let us make a joyful noise to Yahweh, Let us shout in triumph, to the rock of our salvation!
O come, let us sing to the LORD; Let us raise a voice of joy to the rock of our salvation!
2 O let us come before his face with thanksgiving, With the sounds of strings, let us shout aloud to him.
Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving, And sing joyfully to him with psalms!
3 For, a great GOD, is Yahweh, And a great king, above all gods.
For Jehovah is a great God; Yea, a great king over all gods.
4 In whose hand, are the hidden recesses of the earth, And, the peaks of the mountains, are his;
In his hands are the depths of the earth; His also are the heights of the mountains.
5 Whose, is the sea, for, he, made it, And, the dry land, his hands, did form.
The sea is his, and he made it; The dry land also his hands formed.
6 Enter! let us bow down, and bend low, Let us kneel, before Yahweh our maker;
O come, let us worship and bow down! Let us kneel before the LORD, our maker!
7 For, he, is our God, And, we, are the people of his pasture, and the flock of his hand? To-day, if, to his voice, ye will hearken,
For he is our God, And we are the people of his pasture and the flock of his hand. O that ye would now hear his voice!
8 Do not harden your heart as at Meribah, As on the day of Massah, in the desert;
“Harden not your hearts as at Meribah [[the strife]], As in the day of temptation [[Massah]] in the wilderness,
9 When your fathers, tested me, They proved me, yea they also saw what I could do.
Where your fathers tempted me And tried me, although they had seen my works.
10 Forty years, loathed I that generation, So I said—A people going astray in heart, they are, Even they, have not known my ways!
Forty years was I offended with that generation: And I said, 'They are a people of a perverse heart, And who have no regard to my ways.'
11 And I sware in mine anger, —Verily they shall not enter into my rest.
Therefore I sware, in my wrath, That they should not enter into my rest.”
