Psalms — Chapter 95

Peshitta OT
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ܬܘ ܢܫܒܚ ܠܡܪܝܐ ܘܢܙܡܪ ܠܐܠܗܢ ܦܪܘܩܐ
thw nshbkh lmry' wnzmr l'lhn prwq'
Oh come, let’s sing to Yahweh. Let’s shout aloud to the rock of our salvation!
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ܢܩܕܡ ܐ̈ܦܘܗܝ ܒܬܘܕܝܬܐ ܘܒܙܡܝܪ̈ܬܐ ܢܫܒܚܝܘܗܝ
nqdm 'pwhy bthwdyth' wbzmyrth' nshbkhywhy
Let’s come before his presence with thanksgiving. Let’s extol him with songs!
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ܡܛܠ ܕܐܠܗܐ ܗܘ ܪܒܐ ܡܪܝܐ ܡܠܟܐ ܕܪܒ ܥܠ ܟܠܗܘܢ ܐ̈ܠܗܐ
mTl d'lh' hw rb' mry' mlk' drb el klhwn 'lh'
For Yahweh is a great God, a great King above all gods.
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ܕܒܐ̈ܝܕܘܗܝ ܐܢܝܢ ܫܬܐ̈ܣܝܗ̇ ܕܐܪܥܐ ܘܪܘܡܐ ܕܛܘܪ̈ܐ
db'ydwhy 'nyn shth'syh d're' wrwm' dTwr'
In his hand are the deep places of the earth. The heights of the mountains are also his.
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ܕܝܠܗ ܗܘ ܝܡܐ ܘܗܘ ܥܒܕܗ ܘܝܒܝܫܬܐ ܐ̈ܝܕܘܗܝ ܓܒܠ
dylh hw ym' whw ebdh wybyshth' 'ydwhy gbl
The sea is his, and he made it. His hands formed the dry land.
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ܬܘ ܢܒܪܘܟ ܘܢܣܓܘܕ ܠܗ ܘܢܒܪܟܝܘܗܝ ܠܡܪܝܐ ܕܥܒܕܢ
thw nbrwk wnsgwd lh wnbrkywhy lmry' debdn
Oh come, let’s worship and bow down. Let’s kneel before Yahweh, our Maker,
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ܡܛܠ ܕܗܘܝܘ ܐܠܗܢ ܘܚܢܢ ܥܡܐ ܕܝܠܗ ܘܥܢܐ ܕܡܪܥܝܬܗ ܝܘܡܢܐ ܐܢ ܒܩܠܗ ܬܫܡܥܘܢ
mTl dhwyw 'lhn wkhnn em' dylh wen' dmreythh ywmn' 'n bqlh thshmewn
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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ܠܐ ܬܩܫܘܢ ܠܒ̈ܘܬܟܘܢ ܠܡܪܓܙܘܬܗ ܐܝܟ ܡܡܪ̈ܡܪܢܐ ܘܐܝܟ ܝܘܡܐ ܕܢܣܝܘܢܐ ܕܒܡܕܒܪܐ
l' thqshwn lbwthkwn lmrgzwthh 'yk mmrmrn' w'yk ywm' dnsywn' dbmdbr'
Don’t harden your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness,
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ܕܢܣܝܘܢܝ ܐ̈ܒܗܝܟܘܢ ܘܒܩܘ ܚܙܘ ܥܒ̈ܕܝ
dnsywny 'bhykwn wbqw khzw ebdy
when your fathers tempted me, tested me, and saw my work.
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ܐܪ̈ܒܥܝܢ ܫܢܝ̈ܢ ܡܐܢܬ ܠܝ ܒܕܪܐ ܗܘ ܘܐܡܪܬ ܕܥܡܐ ܗܘ ܕܛܥܐ ܠܒܗܘܢ ܘܗܢܘܢ ܠܐ ܝܕܥܘ ܐܘܪ̈ܚܬܝ
'rbeyn shnyn m'nth ly bdr' hw w'mrth dem' hw dTe' lbhwn whnwn l' ydew 'wrkhthy
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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ܐܝܟ ܕܝܡܝܬ ܒܪܘܓܙܝ ܕܠܐ ܢܥܠܘܢ ܠܢܝܚܬܝ
'yk dymyth brwgzy dl' nelwn lnykhthy
Therefore I swore in my wrath, “They won’t enter into my rest.”
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