Psalms 95

1 Oh come, let us sing to Yahweh; let us sing joyfully to the rock of our salvation.

O come, let us sing unto Yhwh: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.

2 Let us enter his presence with thanksgiving; let us sing to him with psalms of praise.

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

3 For Yahweh is a great God and a great King superior to all gods.

For Yhwh is a great God, and a great King above all gods.

4 In his hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are his.

In his hand are the deep places of the earth: the strength of the hills is his also.

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

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

6 Oh come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before Yahweh, our Creator:

O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before Yhwh our maker.

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

For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand. To day if ye will hear his voice,

8 “Do not harden your heart, as at Meribah, or as on the day of Massah in the wilderness,

Harden not your heart, as in the provocation, and as in the day of temptation in the wilderness:

9 where your forefathers tested me and tried me, though they had seen my deeds.

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

10 For forty years I was angry with that generation and said, 'This is a people whose hearts wander astray; they have not known my ways.'

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

11 Therefore I vowed in my anger that they would never enter into my resting place.”

Unto whom I sware in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.