Psalm 95
or Coverdale
Venite, exultemus

¹Come, let us sing to the Lord; *
let us shout for joy to the Rock of our salvation.
²Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving *
and raise a loud shout to him with psalms.
³For the Lord is a great God, *
and a great King above all gods.
⁴In his hand are the caverns of the earth, *
and the heights of the hills are his also.
⁵The sea is his, for he made it, *
and his hands have molded the dry land.
⁶Come, let us bow down, and bend the knee, *
and kneel before the Lord our Maker.
⁷For he is our God,
and we are the people of his pasture and the sheep of his hand. *
Oh, that today you would hearken to his voice!
⁸Harden not your hearts,
as your forebears did in the wilderness, *
at Meribah, and on that day at Massah,
when they tempted me.
⁹They put me to the test, *
though they had seen my works.
¹⁰Forty years long I detested that generation and said, *
"This people are wayward in their hearts;
they do not know my ways.”
¹¹So I swore in my wrath, *
"They shall not enter into my rest.”