Psalms 95

1 Oh come, let’s sing to Yahweh. Let’s shout aloud to the rock of our salvation!

O come, let us sing unto the LORD; let us shout for joy to the Rock of our salvation.

2 Let’s come before his presence with thanksgiving. Let’s extol him with songs!

Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving, let us shout for joy unto Him with psalms.

3 For Yahweh is a great God, a great King above all gods.

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

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

In whose hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are His also.

5 The sea is his, and he made it. 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’s worship and bow down. Let’s kneel before Yahweh, our Maker,

O come, let us bow down and bend the knee; let us kneel before the LORD our Maker;

7 for he is our God. We are the people of his pasture, and the sheep in his care. Today, oh that you would hear his voice!

For He is our God, and we are the people of His pasture, and the flock of His hand. To-day, if ye would but hearken to His voice!

8 Don’t harden your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness,

'Harden not your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness;

9 when your fathers tempted me, tested me, and saw my work.

When your fathers tried Me, proved Me, even though they saw My work.

10 Forty long years I was grieved with that generation, and said, “They are a people who err in their heart. They have not known my ways.”

For forty years was I wearied with that generation, and said: It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known My ways;

11 Therefore I swore in my wrath, “They won’t enter into my rest.”

Wherefore I swore in My wrath, that they should not enter into My rest.'