Psalms 95

NEW AMERICAN BIBLE	KING JAMES BIBLE
1 Come, let us sing joyfully to the LORD; cry out to the rock of our salvation.	1 O come, let us sing unto the LORD: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.
2 Let us greet him with a song of praise, joyfully sing out our psalms.	2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms.
3 For the LORD is the great God, the great king over all gods,	3 For the LORD is a great God, and a great King above all gods.
4 Whose hand holds the depths of the earth; who owns the tops of the mountains.	4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth: the strength of the hills is his also.
5 The sea and dry land belong to God, who made them, formed them by hand.	5 The sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land.
6 Enter, let us bow down in worship; let us kneel before the LORD who made us.	6 O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the LORD our maker.
7 For this is our God, whose people we are, God's well-tended flock. Oh, that today you would hear his voice:	7 For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand. To day if ye will hear his voice,
8 Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, as on the day of Massah in the desert.	8 Harden not your heart, as in the provocation, and as in the day of temptation in the wilderness:
9 There your ancestors tested me; they tried me though they had seen my works.	9 When your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my work.
10 Forty years I loathed that generation; I said: "This people's heart goes astray; they do not know my ways."	10 Forty years long was I grieved with this generation, and said, It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known my ways:
11 Therefore I swore in my anger: "They shall never enter my rest."	11 Unto whom I sware in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.