Psalms 95

1 Come ye, make we ful out ioie to the Lord; hertli synge we to God, oure heelthe.

Laus Cantici David. Venite, exultemus Domino: iubilemus Deo salutari nostro:

2 Bifore ocupie we his face in knowleching; and hertli synge we to him in salmes.

Praeoccupemus faciem eius in confessione: et in psalmis iubilemus ei.

3 For God is a greet Lord, and a greet king aboue alle goddis; for the Lord schal not putte awei his puple.

Quoniam Deus magnus Dominus: et rex magnus super omnes deos.

4 For alle the endis of erthe ben in his hond; and the hiynesses of hillis ben hise.

Quia in manu eius sunt omnes fines terrae: et altitudines montium ipsius sunt.

5 For the see is his, and he made it; and hise hondis formeden the drie lond.

Quoniam ipsius est mare, et ipse fecit illud: et siccam manus eius formaverunt.

6 Come ye, herie we, and falle we doun bifore God, wepe we bifore the Lord that made vs;

Venite adoremus, et procidamus: et ploremus ante Dominum, qui fecit nos.

7 for he is oure Lord God. And we ben the puple of his lesewe; and the scheep of his hond.

Quia ipse est Dominus Deus noster: et nos populus pascuae eius, et oves manus eius.

8 If ye han herd his vois to dai; nyle ye make hard youre hertis.

Hodie si vocem eius audieritis, nolite obdurare corda vestra;

9 As in the terryng to wraththe; bi the dai of temptacioun in desert. Where youre fadris temptiden me; thei preueden and sien my werkis.

Sicut in irritatione secundum diem tentationis in deserto: ubi tentaverunt me patres vestri, probaverunt, et viderunt opera mea.

10 Fourti yeer I was offendid to this generacioun; and Y seide, Euere thei erren in herte.

Quadraginta annis offensus fui generationi illi, et dixi: Semper hi errant corde.

11 And these men knewen not my weies; to whiche Y swoor in myn ire, thei schulen not entre in to my reste.

Et isti non cognoverunt vias meas: ut iuravi in ira mea: Si introibunt in requiem meam.