Psalms 95

1 Come! Let us ring out our joy to the Lord, let us merrily shout to our rock of salvation.

Oh come, let's sing to Jehovah. Let's shout aloud to the rock of our salvation.

2 Before his face let us come with thanks, with songs of praise let us shout to him.

Let's come before his presence with thanksgiving. Let's extol him with songs.

3 For the Lord is a great God, king above all gods.

For Jehovah is a great God, a great King above all gods.

4 In his hand are the depths of the earth, the heights of the mountains are his.

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

5 The sea is his, for he made it: the dry land was formed by his hands.

The sea is his, and he made it. His hands formed the dry land.

6 Come! Let us worship and bow on our knees to the Lord our creator.

Oh come, let's worship and bow down. Let's kneel before Jehovah, our Maker,

7 For he is our God; and we are the people he tends, the sheep in his care. If only you would heed his voice today:

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 ‘Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, or at Massah, that day in the desert,

Do not harden your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness,

9 when your ancestors tempted and tried me, though they had seen my deeds.

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

10 ‘For forty years I was filled with loathing for that generation, so I said: “A people with wandering hearts are they, and ignorant of my ways.”

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 So I solemnly swore to them in my anger, that never would they enter my place of rest.’

Therefore I swore in my wrath, "They won't enter into my rest."