Psalms 95

DOUAI-RHEIMS	NEW AMERICAN BIBLE
1 Come let us praise the Lord with joy: let us joyfully sing to God our saviour.	1 Come, let us sing joyfully to the LORD; cry out to the rock of our salvation.
2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving; and make a joyful noise to him with psalms.	2 Let us greet him with a song of praise, joyfully sing out our psalms.
3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods.	3 For the LORD is the great God, the great king over all gods,
4 For in his hand are all the ends of the earth: and the heights of the mountains are his.	4 Whose hand holds the depths of the earth; who owns the tops of the mountains.
5 For the sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land.	5 The sea and dry land belong to God, who made them, formed them by hand.
6 Come let us adore and fall down: and weep before the Lord that made us.	6 Enter, let us bow down in worship; let us kneel before the LORD who made us.
7 For he is the Lord our God: and we are the people of his pasture and the sheep of his hand.	7 For this is our God, whose people we are, God's well-tended flock. Oh, that today you would hear his voice:
8 To day if you shall hear his voice, harden not your hearts:	8 Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, as on the day of Massah in the desert.
9 As in the provocation, according to the day of temptation in the wilderness: where your fathers tempted me, they proved me, and saw my works.	9 There your ancestors tested me; they tried me though they had seen my works.
10 Forty years long was I offended with that generation, and I said: These always err in heart.	10 Forty years I loathed that generation; I said: "This people's heart goes astray; they do not know my ways."
11 And these men have not known my ways: so I swore in my wrath that they shall not enter into my rest.	11 Therefore I swore in my anger: "They shall never enter my rest."