Psalms 95

NEW JERUSALEM	NEW AMERICAN BIBLE
1 Come, let us cry out with joy to Yahweh, acclaim the rock of our salvation.	1 Come, let us sing joyfully to the LORD; cry out to the rock of our salvation.
2 Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving, acclaim him with music.	2 Let us greet him with a song of praise, joyfully sing out our psalms.
3 For Yahweh is a great God, a king greater than al the gods.	3 For the LORD is the great God, the great king over all gods,
4 In his power are the depths of the earth, the peaks of the mountains are his;	4 Whose hand holds the depths of the earth; who owns the tops of the mountains.
5 the sea belongs to him, for he made it, and the dry land, moulded by his hands.	5 The sea and dry land belong to God, who made them, formed them by hand.
6 Come, let us bow low and do reverence; kneel before Yahweh who made us!	6 Enter, let us bow down in worship; let us kneel before the LORD who made us.
7 For he is our God, and we the people of his sheepfold, the flock of his hand. If only you would listen tohim today!	7 For this is our God, whose people we are, God's well-tended flock. Oh, that today you would hear his voice:
8 Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, as at the time of Massah in the desert,	8 Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, as on the day of Massah in the desert.
9 when your ancestors chal enged me, put me to the test, and saw what I could do!	9 There your ancestors tested me; they tried me though they had seen my works.
10 For forty years that generation sickened me, and I said, 'Always fickle hearts; they cannot grasp myways.'	10 Forty years I loathed that generation; I said: "This people's heart goes astray; they do not know my ways."
11 Then in my anger I swore they would never enter my place of rest.	11 Therefore I swore in my anger: "They shall never enter my rest."