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The Book of Psalms

Douay-Rheims :: World English Bible Catholic

- Chapter 95 -

The rock of our salvation

(Hebrews 3:7-11)
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Come let us praise the Lord with joy: let us joyfully sing to God our saviour.
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Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving; and make a joyful noise to him with psalms.
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For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods.
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For in his hand are all the ends of the earth: and the heights of the mountains are his.
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For the sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land.
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Come let us adore and fall down: and weep before the Lord that made us.
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For he is the Lord our God: and we are the people of his pasture and the sheep of his hand.
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Today if you shall hear his voice, harden not your hearts:
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As in the provocation, according to the day of temptation in the wilderness: where your fathers tempted me, they proved me, and saw my works.
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Forty years long was I offended with that generation, and I said: These always err in heart.
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And these men have not known my ways: so I swore in my wrath that they shall not enter into my rest.

The rock of our salvation

(Hebrews 3:7-11)
1
Oh come, let’s sing to the LORD. Let’s shout aloud to the rock of our salvation!
2
Let’s come before his presence with thanksgiving. Let’s extol him with songs!
3
For the LORD is a great God, a great King above all gods.
4
In his hand are the deep places of the earth. The heights of the mountains are also his.
5
The sea is his, and he made it. His hands formed the dry land.
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Oh come, let’s worship and bow down. Let’s kneel before the LORD, our Maker,
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for he is our God. We are the people of his pasture, and the sheep in his care. Today, oh that you would hear his voice!
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Don’t harden your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness,
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when your fathers tempted me, tested me, and saw my work.
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Forty long years I was grieved with that generation, and said, “They are a people who err in their heart. They have not known my ways.”
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Therefore I swore in my wrath, “They won’t enter into my rest.”