Psalm 95
O come, let us sing out to the Lord
: let us shout in triumph to the rock of our salvation.
Let us come before his face with thanksgiving
: and cry out to him joyfully in psalms.
For the Lord is a great God
: and a great king above all gods.
In his hand are the depths of the earth
: and the peaks of the mountains are his also.
The sea is his and he made it
: his hands moulded dry land.
Come, let us worship and bow down
: and kneel before the Lord our maker.
For he is the Lord our God
: we are his people and the sheep of his pasture.
Today if only you would hear his voice
‘Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah :
as on that day at Massah in the wilderness;
‘When your fathers tested me :
put me to proof, though they had seen my works.
‘Forty years long I loathed that generation and said :
“It is a people who err in their hearts,
for they do not know my ways”;
‘Of whom I swore in my wrath :
“They shall not enter my rest.”’