Psalm 95:1-11

95  Come, let us make a joyful noise to Yahweh, Let us shout in triumph to the rock of our salvation!  O let us come before his face with thanksgiving, With the sounds of strings let us shout aloud to him.  For a great God is Yahweh, And a great king above all gods.  In whose hand are the hidden recesses of the earth, And the peaks of the mountains are his;  Whose is the sea for he made it, And the dry land his hands did form.  Enter! let us bow down and bend low, Let us kneel before Yahweh our maker;  For he is our God And we are the people of his pasture and the flock of his hand. To-day if to his voice ye will hearken  Do not harden your heart as at Meribah, As on the day of Massah, in the desert;  When your fathers tested me, They proved me, yea they also saw what I could do. 10  Forty years loathed I that generation So I said—A people going astray in heart they are, Even they have not known my ways! 11  And I sware in mine anger,—Verily they shall not enter into my rest.

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