Psalm 95 | English Standard Version Nueva Versión Internacional

Psalm 95 | English Standard Version

Let Us Sing Songs of Praise

1 Oh come, let us sing to the Lord; let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation! 2 Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving; let us make a joyful noise to him with songs of praise! 3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods. 4 In his hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are his also. 5 The sea is his, for he made it, and his hands formed the dry land. 6 Oh come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before the Lord, our Maker! 7 For he is our God, and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand. Today, if you hear his voice, 8 do not harden your hearts, as at Meribah, as on the day at Massah in the wilderness, 9 when your fathers put me to the test and put me to the proof, though they had seen my work. 10 For forty years I loathed that generation and said, “They are a people who go astray in their heart, and they have not known my ways.” 11 Therefore I swore in my wrath, “They shall not enter my rest.”

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Nueva Versión Internacional
1 Vengan, cantemos con júbilo al Señor; aclamemos a la roca de nuestra salvación. 2 Lleguemos ante él con acción de gracias, aclamémoslo con cánticos. 3 Porque el Señor es el gran Dios, el gran Rey sobre todos los dioses. 4 En sus manos están los abismos de la tierra; suyas son las cumbres de los montes. 5 Suyo es el mar, porque él lo hizo; con sus manos formó la tierra firme. 6 Vengan, postrémonos reverentes, doblemos la rodilla ante el Señor nuestro Hacedor. 7 Porque él es nuestro Dios y nosotros somos el pueblo de su prado; ¡somos un rebaño bajo su cuidado! Si ustedes oyen hoy su voz, 8 no endurezcan el corazón, como en Meribá,* como aquel día en Masá,* en el desierto, 9 cuando sus antepasados me tentaron, cuando me pusieron a prueba, a pesar de haber visto mis obras. 10 Cuarenta años estuve enojado con aquella generación, y dije: «Son un pueblo mal encaminado que no reconoce mis senderos.» 11 Así que, en mi enojo, hice este juramento: «Jamás entrarán en mi reposo.»