Oh come, let us sing to the Lord
Let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation
Of our salvation
Oh come, let us sing to the Lord
Let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation
Of our salvation
Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving
Let us make a joyful noise to him with songs of praise
For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods
In his hand are the depths of the earth
The heights of the mountains are his also
The sea is his, for he made it
And his hands formed the dry land
Oh come, let us worship and bow down
Let us kneel before the Lord, our Maker
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, do not harden your hearts as at Meribah
As on the day at Massah in the wilderness
When your fathers put me to the test and put me to the proof
Though they had seen my work
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
Therefore I swore in my wrath
They shall not enter my rest
