Psalm 95
Let us sing to the LORD and be joyful!
Let us shout to our rock of salvation.
Let us come before him with thanksgiving,
and sing joyfully in exultation.
For the LORD is a great God, and awesome;
a great King, there are no gods above him.
In his hands are the earth's deepest places;
even peaks of the mountains are of him.
For the sea is the LORD's, since he made it;
with his hands, he created the dry land.
Let us bow down in worship before him;
bow before him who fashioned us by hand.
For the LORD is our God; we're his people
he cares for us as sheep in his garden.
If you'd only hear his voice and listen!
He would say, Do not let your hearts harden,
as you did in the desert at Massah,
where your fathers induced provocation
when they tried me though they'd seen my wonders.
Forty years, I loathed that generation;
I said, 'These peoples' hearts keep on straying;
they do not know my ways nor their measure.'
So, I swore to an oath in my anger,
'They'll not enter my rest as their treasure.'
Let us shout to our rock of salvation.
Let us come before him with thanksgiving,
and sing joyfully in exultation.
For the LORD is a great God, and awesome;
a great King, there are no gods above him.
In his hands are the earth's deepest places;
even peaks of the mountains are of him.
For the sea is the LORD's, since he made it;
with his hands, he created the dry land.
Let us bow down in worship before him;
bow before him who fashioned us by hand.
For the LORD is our God; we're his people
he cares for us as sheep in his garden.
If you'd only hear his voice and listen!
He would say, Do not let your hearts harden,
as you did in the desert at Massah,
where your fathers induced provocation
when they tried me though they'd seen my wonders.
Forty years, I loathed that generation;
I said, 'These peoples' hearts keep on straying;
they do not know my ways nor their measure.'
So, I swore to an oath in my anger,
'They'll not enter my rest as their treasure.'
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