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.

Veníd, alegrémosnos en Jehová: cantemos con júbilo a la Roca de nuestra salud.

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

Anticipemos su rostro con alabanza: cantémosle alegres con salmos.

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

Porque Jehová es Dios grande; y Rey grande sobre todos los dioses.

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

Porque en su mano están las profundidades de la tierra: y las alturas de los montes son suyas.

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

Porque suya es la mar, y él la hizo: y sus manos formaron la seca.

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

Veníd, postrémosnos, y encorvémosnos, arrodillémonos delante de Jehová nuestro hacedor.

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

Porque él es nuestro Dios: y nosotros el pueblo de su pasto, y ovejas de su mano. Si hoy oyereis su voz,

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:

No endurezcáis vuestro corazón como en Meriba: como el día de Masa en el desierto,

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

Donde me tentaron vuestros padres, probáronme, también vieron mi obra.

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.

Cuarenta años combatí con la nación: y dije: Pueblo son que yerran de corazón, que no han conocido mis caminos:

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

Por tanto yo juré en mi furor: No entrarán en mi holganza.