Psalms 95

1O come, let us make songs to the Lord; sending up glad voices to the Rock of our salvation.

1O come, let us sing unto the Lord: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.

2Let us come before his face with praises; and make melody with holy songs.

2Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms.

3For the Lord is a great God, and a great King over all gods.

3For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods.

4The deep places of the earth are in his hand; and the tops of the mountains are his.

4In his hand are the deep places of the earth: the strength of the hills is his also.

5The sea is his, and he made it; and the dry land was formed by his hands.

5The sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land.

6O come, let us give worship, falling down on our knees before the Lord our Maker.

6O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the Lord our maker.

7For he is our God; and we are the people to whom he gives food, and the sheep of his flock. Today, if you would only give ear to his voice!

7For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand. To day if ye will hear his voice,

8Let not your hearts be hard, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the waste land;

8Harden not your heart, as in the provocation, and as in the day of temptation in the wilderness:

9When your fathers put me to the test and saw my power and my work.

9When your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my work.

10For forty years I was angry with this generation, and said, They are a people whose hearts are turned away from me, for they have no knowledge of my ways;

10Forty years long was I grieved with this generation, and said, It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known my ways:

11And I made an oath in my wrath, that they might not come into my place of rest.

11Unto whom I sware in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest.