Psalms 95

NEW JERUSALEM	STUTTGARTENSIA-DELITZSCH
1 Come, let us cry out with joy to Yahweh, acclaim the rock of our salvation.	1 לְכוּ נְרַנְּנָה לַיהוָה נָרִיעָה לְצוּר יִשְׁעֵנוּ
2 Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving, acclaim him with music.	2 נְקַדְּמָה פָנָיו בְּתֹודָה בִּזְמִרֹות נָרִיעַ לֹו
3 For Yahweh is a great God, a king greater than al the gods.	3 כִּי אֵל גָּדֹול יְהוָה וּמֶלֶךְ גָּדֹול עַל־כָּל־אֱלֹהִים
4 In his power are the depths of the earth, the peaks of the mountains are his;	4 אֲשֶׁר בְּיָדֹו מֶחְקְרֵי־אָרֶץ וְתֹועֲפֹות הָרִים לֹו
5 the sea belongs to him, for he made it, and the dry land, moulded by his hands.	5 אֲשֶׁר־לֹו הַיָּם וְהוּא עָשָׂהוּ וְיַבֶּשֶׁת יָדָיו יָצָרוּ
6 Come, let us bow low and do reverence; kneel before Yahweh who made us!	6 בֹּאוּ נִשְׁתַּחֲוֶה וְנִכְרָעָה נִבְרְכָה לִפְנֵי־יְהוָה עֹשֵׂנוּ
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 כִּי הוּא אֱלֹהֵינוּ וַאֲנַחְנוּ עַם מַרְעִיתֹו וְצֹאן יָדֹו הַיֹּום אִם־בְּקֹלֹו תִשְׁמָעוּ
8 Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, as at the time of Massah in the desert,	8 אַל־תַּקְשׁוּ לְבַבְכֶם כִּמְרִיבָה כְּיֹום מַסָּה בַּמִּדְבָּר
9 when your ancestors chal enged me, put me to the test, and saw what I could do!	9 אֲשֶׁר נִסּוּנִי אֲבֹותֵיכֶם בְּחָנוּנִי גַּם־רָאוּ פָעֳלִי
10 For forty years that generation sickened me, and I said, 'Always fickle hearts; they cannot grasp myways.'	10 אַרְבָּעִים שָׁנָה ׀ אָקוּט בְּדֹור וָאֹמַר עַם תֹּעֵי לֵבָב הֵם וְהֵם לֹא־יָדְעוּ דְרָכָי
11 Then in my anger I swore they would never enter my place of rest.	11 אֲשֶׁר־נִשְׁבַּעְתִּי בְאַפִּי אִם־יְבֹאוּן אֶל־מְנוּחָתִי