< Psalms 95 >

1 Ẹ wá, ẹ jẹ́ kí a kọ orin ayọ̀ sí Olúwa, ẹ jẹ́ kí a kígbe sókè sí àpáta ìgbàlà wa.
Oh come, let's sing to Jehovah. Let's shout aloud to the rock of our salvation.
2 Ẹ jẹ́ kí a wá sí iwájú rẹ̀ pẹ̀lú ọpẹ́ kí a sì pòkìkí rẹ̀ pẹ̀lú ohun èlò orin àti ìyìn.
Let's come before his presence with thanksgiving. Let's extol him with songs.
3 Nítorí Olúwa Ọlọ́run títóbi ni, ọba tí ó tóbi ju gbogbo òrìṣà lọ.
For Jehovah is a great God, a great King above all gods.
4 Ní ọwọ́ rẹ̀ ni ọ̀gbun ilẹ̀ wà, ṣóńṣó orí òkè tirẹ̀ ní ṣe.
In his hand are the deep places of the earth. The heights of the mountains are also his.
5 Tirẹ̀ ni Òkun, nítorí òun ni ó dá a àti ọwọ́ rẹ̀ ni ó fi dá ìyàngbẹ ilẹ̀.
The sea is his, and he made it. His hands formed the dry land.
6 Ẹ wá, ẹ jẹ́ kí a foríbalẹ̀ kí a sìn ín, ẹ jẹ́ kí a kúnlẹ̀ níwájú Olúwa ẹni tí ó dá wa,
Oh come, let's worship and bow down. Let's kneel before Jehovah, our Maker,
7 nítorí òun ni Ọlọ́run wa, àwa sì ni ènìyàn pápá rẹ̀, àti ọ̀wọ́ ẹran ni abẹ́ ìpamọ́ rẹ̀. Lónìí tí ìwọ bá gbọ́ ohùn rẹ̀,
for he is our God. We are the people of his pasture, and the sheep in his care. Today, if you would hear his voice.
8 “Ẹ má ṣe sé ọkàn yín le gẹ́gẹ́ bí ẹ ti ṣe ní Meriba, àti bí ẹ ti ṣe ní ọjọ́ náà ní Massa ní aginjù,
Do not harden your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness,
9 nígbà tí àwọn baba yín dán mi wò tí wọn wádìí mi, tí wọn sì rí iṣẹ́ mi.
when your fathers tempted me, tested me, and saw my work.
10 Fún ogójì ọdún ni èmi fi bínú sí ìran náà; mo wí pé, ‘Wọ́n jẹ́ ènìyàn tí ọkàn wọn ṣáko lọ wọn kò sì mọ ọ̀nà mi.’
For forty years I loathed that generation, and said, "It is a people who go astray in their heart, and they do not know my ways."
11 Nítorí náà ni mo kéde ìbúra nínú ìbínú mi, ‘Wọn kì yóò wọ ibi ìsinmi mi.’”
Therefore I swore in my wrath, "They won't enter into my rest."

< Psalms 95 >