ਜ਼ਬੂਰ 95
Come, let us make a joyful noise to Yahweh, Let us shout in triumph, to the rock of our salvation!
O let us come before his face with thanksgiving, With the sounds of strings, let us shout aloud to him.
For, a great GOD, is Yahweh, And a great king, above all gods.
In whose hand, are the hidden recesses of the earth, And, the peaks of the mountains, are his;
Whose, is the sea, for, he, made it, And, the dry land, his hands, did form.
Enter! let us bow down, and bend low, Let us kneel, before Yahweh our maker;
7 ੭ ਉਹ ਤਾਂ ਸਾਡਾ ਪਰਮੇਸ਼ੁਰ ਹੈ, ਅਸੀਂ ਉਹ ਦੀ ਜੂਹ ਦੀ ਪਰਜਾ ਅਤੇ ਉਹ ਦੇ ਹੱਥ ਦੀਆਂ ਭੇਡਾਂ ਹਾਂ। ਕਾਸ਼ ਕਿ ਤੁਸੀਂ ਅੱਜ ਉਸ ਦੀ ਅਵਾਜ਼ ਸੁਣਦੇ!
For, he, is our God, And, we, are the people of his pasture, and the flock of his hand? To-day, if, to his voice, ye will hearken,
Do not harden your heart as at Meribah, As on the day of Massah, in the desert;
When your fathers, tested me, They proved me, yea they also saw what I could do.
10 ੧੦ ਚਾਲ੍ਹੀ ਵਰ੍ਹਿਆਂ ਤੱਕ ਮੈਂ ਉਸ ਪੀੜ੍ਹੀ ਤੋਂ ਕ੍ਰੋਧਿਤ ਰਿਹਾ, ਤਾਂ ਮੈਂ ਆਖਿਆ ਕਿ ਇਹ ਤਾਂ ਫਿਰਤੂ ਮਨ ਦੇ ਲੋਕ ਹਨ, ਜਿਨ੍ਹਾਂ ਨੇ ਮੇਰੇ ਰਾਹਾਂ ਨੂੰ ਨਹੀਂ ਜਾਣਿਆ,
Forty years, loathed I that generation, So I said—A people going astray in heart, they are, Even they, have not known my ways!
And I sware in mine anger, —Verily they shall not enter into my rest.
