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1 O come, let us unto the Lord shout loud with singing voice to the rock of our saving health let us make joyful noise. 2 Before his presence let us then approach with thanksgiving: also let us triumphantly with psalms unto him sing.
3 For the Lord a great God: and great King above all gods is. 4 In whose hands are deeps of the earth, and strength of hills are his. 5 The sea to him doth appertain, also he made the same: and also the dry land is his for it his hands did frame.
6 O come, and let us worship give, and bowing down adore: he that our maker is, the Lord O let us kneel before. 7 Because he is our God, and we his pasture people are, and of his hands the sheep: to day if ye his voice will hear,
8 As in the provocation, O harden not your heart: as in the day of temptation, within the vast desert. 9 When me your fathers try’d, and prov’d, and my works look’d upon. 10 Forty years long I griev’d was with this generation:
and said, this people err in heart: my ways they do not know. 11 To whom I sware in wrath: if they into my rest should go.