Psalms95

1Come, let us give a ringing cry to Yahweh; let us raise a shout to the rock of our deliverance.

2Let us come forward to meet his face with thanksgiving; with songs let us raise a shout to him.

3For Yahweh is a great God, and a great king over all gods.

4In whose hand are the depths of the land, and the towering heights of the mountains belong to him.

5His is the sea, since he made it, and his hands formed the dry ground.

6Come, let us bow down and crouch; let us kneel before the face of Yahweh our maker.

7For he is our God, and we are the people of his pasture and the flock of his hand. Today, if you would hear his voice,

8Do not make your heart hard, as at Meribah, as on the day of Massah in the wilderness,

9when your fathers tested me, examined me, and even saw my work.

10For forty years I felt loathing at a generation, and I said, They are a people who wander about in heart, and they have not known my ways.

11So I swore an oath in my anger: they shall never come into my resting place.