Psalms 95

DOUAI-RHEIMS	NEW JERUSALEM
1 Come let us praise the Lord with joy: let us joyfully sing to God our saviour.	1 Come, let us cry out with joy to Yahweh, acclaim 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 come into his presence with thanksgiving, acclaim him with music.
3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods.	3 For Yahweh is a great God, a king greater than al the gods.
4 For in his hand are all the ends of the earth: and the heights of the mountains are his.	4 In his power are the depths of the earth, the peaks of the mountains are his;
5 For the sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land.	5 the sea belongs to him, for he made it, and the dry land, moulded by his hands.
6 Come let us adore and fall down: and weep before the Lord that made us.	6 Come, let us bow low and do reverence; kneel before Yahweh 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 he is our God, and we the people of his sheepfold, the flock of his hand. If only you would listen tohim today!
8 To day if you shall hear his voice, harden not your hearts:	8 Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, as at the time 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 when your ancestors chal enged me, put me to the test, and saw what I could do!
10 Forty years long was I offended with that generation, and I said: These always err in heart.	10 For forty years that generation sickened me, and I said, 'Always fickle hearts; they cannot grasp myways.'
11 And these men have not known my ways: so I swore in my wrath that they shall not enter into my rest.	11 Then in my anger I swore they would never enter my place of rest.