[1]O come, let us sing unto 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇; let us shout for joy to the Rock of our salvation.[2]Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving, let us shout for joy unto Him with psalms.[3]For 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇 is a great God, and a great King above all gods;[4]In whose hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are His also.[5]The sea is His, and He made it; and His hands formed the dry land.[6]O come, let us bow down and bend the knee; let us kneel before 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇 our Maker;[7]For He is our God, and we are the people of His pasture, and the flock of His hand. To-day, if ye would but hearken to His voice![8]'Harden not your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness;[9]When your fathers tried Me, proved Me, even though they saw My work.[10]For forty years was I wearied with that generation, and said: It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known My ways;[11]Wherefore I swore in My wrath, that they should not enter into My rest.'