Psalms 95

¹ Come, let us cry out with joy to Yahweh, acclaim the rock of our salvation.

² Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving, acclaim him with music.

³ For Yahweh is a great God, a king greater than al the gods.

⁴ In his power are the depths of the earth, the peaks of the mountains are his;

⁵ the sea belongs to him, for he made it, and the dry land, moulded by his hands.

⁶ Come, let us bow low and do reverence; kneel before Yahweh 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!

⁸ Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, as at the time of Massah in the desert,

⁹ when your ancestors chal enged me, put me to the test, and saw what I could do!

¹⁰ For forty years that generation sickened me, and I said, 'Always fickle hearts; they cannot grasp myways.'

¹¹ Then in my anger I swore they would never enter my place of rest.