Psalms 95

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