Psalms 95

1 Come, we sing to Jehovah, We shout to the rock of our salvation.

Mommra mma yɛnto dwom wɔ anigyeɛ so mma Awurade; momma yɛmmɔ ose mma yɛn nkwagyeɛ Botan no.

2 We come before His face with thanksgiving, With psalms we shout to Him.

Momma yɛmfa aseda mmra nʼanim, na yɛmfa ahosɛpɛ nnwom mma no so.

3 For a great God [is] Jehovah, And a great king over all gods.

Ɛfiri sɛ, Awurade yɛ Onyankopɔn kɛseɛ, ɔhenkɛseɛ wɔ anyame nyinaa so.

4 In whose hand [are] the deep places of earth, And the strong places of hills [are] His.

Ne nsam na asase mu nneɛma nyinaa wɔ, na mmepɔ mpampam wɔ no.

5 Whose is the sea, and He made it, And His hands formed the dry land.

Ɛpo wɔ no. Ɔno na ɔbɔeɛ, na ne nsa na ɛnwonoo asase kesee no.

6 Come in, we bow ourselves, and we bend, We kneel before Jehovah our Maker.

Mommra mma yɛnkoto nsom no. Momma yɛmmu nkotodwe wɔ Awurade yɛn Yɛfoɔ no anim!

7 For He [is] our God, and we the people of His pasture, And the flock of His hand, To-day, if to His voice ye hearken,

Ɔyɛ yɛn Onyankopɔn; yɛyɛ nʼadidibea nnipa, ne nnwankuo a ɔhwɛ wɔn so. Ɛnnɛ, sɛ mote ne nne a,

8 Harden not your heart as [in] Meribah, As [in] the day of Massah in the wilderness,

mommpirim mo akoma sɛdeɛ moyɛɛ wɔ Meriba no, sɛdeɛ moyɛɛ da no wɔ Masa, ɛserɛ no so no,

9 Where your fathers have tried Me, Have proved Me, yea, have seen My work.

Ɛhɔ no, mo mpanimfoɔ sɔɔ me hwɛeɛ, a na wɔnim deɛ meyɛ maa wɔn.

10 Forty years I am weary of the generation, And I say, 'A people erring in heart — they! And they have not known My ways:'

Me bo fuu saa nnipa no mfeɛ aduanan na mekaa sɛ, “Wɔyɛ nnipa a wɔn akoma amane afiri me ho, na wɔanhunu mʼakwan.”

11 Where I sware in Mine anger, 'If they come in unto My rest —!'

Ɛno enti mekaa ntam wɔ mʼabufuo mu sɛ, “Wɔrenhyɛne mʼahomegyeɛ mu da.”