1 O come, let us make songs to the Lord; sending up glad voices to the Rock of our salvation.2 Let us come before his face with praises; and make melody with holy songs.3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great King over all gods.4 The deep places of the earth are in his hand; and the tops of the mountains are his.5 The sea is his, and he made it; and the dry land was formed by his hands.6 O come, let us give worship, falling down on our knees before the Lord our Maker.7 For he is our God; and we are the people to whom he gives food, and the sheep of his flock. Today, if you would only give ear to his voice!8 Let not your hearts be hard, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the waste land;9 When your fathers put me to the test and saw my power and my work.10 For forty years I was angry with this generation, and said, They are a people whose hearts are turned away from me, for they have no knowledge of my ways;11 And I made an oath in my wrath, that they might not come into my place of rest.

1 Kom, laat ons jubel tot eer van die HERE, laat ons juig ter ere van die rots van ons heil!2 Laat ons sy aangesig tegemoetgaan met lof, met lofsange Hom toejuig!3 Want die HERE is 'n grote God, ja, 'n groot Koning bo al die gode.4 In wie se hand die diepste plekke van die aarde is, en die toppe van die berge is syne.5 Aan wie die see behoort wat Hy self gemaak het, en die droë land wat sy hande geformeer het.6 Kom, laat ons aanbid en neerbuk; laat ons kniel voor die HERE wat ons gemaak het.7 Want Hy is onse God, en ons is die volk van sy weide en die skape van sy hand. Ag, as julle vandag maar na sy stem wou luister!8 Verhard julle hart nie soos by M,riba, soos op die dag van Massa in die woestyn nie;9 waar julle vaders My versoek het, My beproef het, alhoewel hulle my werk gesien het.10 Veertig jaar het Ek 'n afkeer gehad van hierdie geslag en gesê: Hulle is 'n volk met 'n dwalende hart, en hulle ken my weë nie;11 sodat Ek in my toorn gesweer het: Waarlik, hulle sal in my rus nie ingaan nie!