Psalms 95

1 The praise of a Song by David. Come, let us exult in the Lord; let us make a joyful noise to God our Saviour.

Come, let us sing for joy to the LORD; let us shout to the Rock of our salvation!

2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise to him with psalms.

Let us enter His presence with thanksgiving; let us make a joyful noise to Him in song.

3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great king over all gods: for the Lord will not cast off his people.

For the LORD is a great God, a great King above all gods.

4 For the ends of the earth are in his hands; and the heights of the mountains are his.

In His hand are the depths of the earth, and the mountain peaks belong to Him.

5 For the sea is his, and he made it: and is hands formed the dry land.

The sea is His, for He made it, and His hands formed the dry land.

6 Come, let us worship and fall down before him; and weep before the Lord that made us.

O come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before the LORD our Maker.

7 For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand.

For He is our God, and we are the people of His pasture, the sheep under His care. Today, if you hear His voice,

8 To-day, if you will hear his voice, harden not your hearts, as in the provocation, according to the day of irritation in the wilderness:

do not harden your hearts as you did at Meribah, in the day at Massah in the wilderness,

9 where your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my works.

where your fathers tested and tried Me, though they had seen My work.

10 Forty years was I grieved with this generation, and said, They do always err in their heart, and they have not known my ways.

For forty years I was angry with that generation, and I said, “They are a people whose hearts go astray, and they have not known My ways.”

11 So I sware in my wrath, They shall not enter into my rest.

So I swore on oath in My anger, “They shall never enter My rest.”