Psalms 95
1 Oh come, let us sing to Yahweh; let us sing joyfully to the rock of our salvation.
Ũkai, tũinĩre Jehova nĩ gũkena; tũkĩanĩrĩre ũcio Rwaro rwa Ihiga rwa ũhonokio witũ.
2 Let us enter his presence with thanksgiving; let us sing to him with psalms of praise.
Nĩtũũkei mbere yake tũgĩcookagia ngaatho, na tũmũinĩre nyĩmbo cia kũmũkumia.
3 For Yahweh is a great God and a great King superior to all gods.
Nĩgũkorwo Jehova nĩ Mũrungu mũnene, o we Mũthamaki mũnene ũkĩrĩte ngai ciothe.
4 In his hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are his.
Thĩ kũrĩa kũriku mũno kũrĩ guoko-inĩ gwake, o na tũcũmbĩrĩ twa irĩma no twake.
5 The sea is his, for he made it, and his hands formed the dry land.
Iria nĩ rĩake, nĩgũkorwo nĩwe warĩũmbire, na moko make nĩmo moombire thĩ nyũmũ.
6 Oh come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before Yahweh, our Creator:
Ũkai, tũmũinamĩrĩre tũmũhooe, nĩtũturĩrie Jehova o we Mũtũũmbi ndu;
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!
nĩgũkorwo nĩwe Ngai witũ, na ithuĩ tũrĩ andũ a ũrĩithio wake, rũũru rũrĩa we mwene arĩithagia. Ũmũthĩ mũngĩigua mũgambo wake,
8 “Do not harden your heart, as at Meribah, or as on the day of Massah in the wilderness,
mũtikoomie ngoro cianyu ta ũrĩa mwekire mũrĩ Meriba, o na ta ũrĩa mwekire mũthenya ũrĩa mwarĩ Masa kũu werũ-inĩ,
9 where your forefathers tested me and tried me, though they had seen my deeds.
kũrĩa maithe manyu maangeririe na makĩngararia, o na gũtuĩka nĩmoonete ũrĩa wothe ndaamekĩire.
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.'
Nĩgũkorwo ndaatũũrĩte ndakarĩire rũciaro rũu mĩaka mĩrongo ĩna; ngiuga atĩrĩ, “Aya nĩ andũ arĩa ngoro ciao ciũrĩte, na nĩmagĩte kũmenya njĩra ciakwa.”
11 Therefore I vowed in my anger that they would never enter into my resting place.”
Nĩ ũndũ ũcio ngĩĩhĩta ndakarĩte, ngiuga atĩrĩ, “Matirĩ hĩndĩ magaatoonya kĩhurũko-inĩ gĩakwa.”
