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Come, let's shout praises to GOD, raise the roof for the Rock who saved us!

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Come, let us sing for joy to the LORD; let us shout aloud to the Rock of our salvation.

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Oh come, let us sing to the LORD! Let us shout joyfully to the Rock of our salvation.

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Come, let us sing to the LORD! Let us give a joyous shout to the rock of our salvation!

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Let's march into his presence singing praises, lifting the rafters with our hymns!

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Let us come before him with thanksgiving and extol him with music and song.

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Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving; Let us shout joyfully to Him with psalms.

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Let us come before him with thanksgiving. Let us sing him psalms of praise.

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And why? Because GOD is the best, High King over all the gods.

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For the LORD is the great God, the great King above all gods.

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For the LORD is the great God, And the great King above all gods.

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For the LORD is a great God, the great King above all gods.

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In one hand he holds deep caves and caverns, in the other hand grasps the high mountains.

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In his hand are the depths of the earth, and the mountain peaks belong to him.

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In His hand are the deep places of the earth; The heights of the hills are His also.

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He owns the depths of the earth, and even the mightiest mountains are his.

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He made Ocean--he owns it! His hands sculpted Earth!

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The sea is his, for he made it, and his hands formed the dry land.

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The sea is His, for He made it; And His hands formed the dry land.

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The sea belongs to him, for he made it. His hands formed the dry land, too.

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So come, let us worship: bow before him, on your knees before GOD, who made us!

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Come, let us bow down in worship, let us kneel before the LORD our Maker;

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Oh come, let us worship and bow down; Let us kneel before the LORD our Maker.

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Come, let us worship and bow down. Let us kneel before the LORD our maker,

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Oh yes, he's our God, and we're the people he pastures, the flock he feeds. Drop everything and listen, listen as he speaks:

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for he is our God and we are the people of his pasture, the flock under his care. Today, if you hear his voice,

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For He is our God, And we are the people of His pasture, And the sheep of His hand. Today, if you will hear His voice:

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for he is our God. We are the people he watches over, the sheep under his care. Oh, that you would listen to his voice today!

Ps.95.8

"Don't turn a deaf ear as in the Bitter Uprising, As on the day of the Wilderness Test,

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do not harden your hearts as you did at Meribah, as you did that day at Massah in the desert,

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"Do not harden your hearts, as in the rebellion, As in the day of trial in the wilderness,

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The LORD says, "Don't harden your hearts as Israel did at Meribah, as they did at Massah in the wilderness.

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when your ancestors turned and put me to the test.

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where your fathers tested and tried me, though they had seen what I did.

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When your fathers tested Me; They tried Me, though they saw My work.

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For there your ancestors tried my patience; they courted my wrath though they had seen my many miracles.

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For forty years they watched me at work among them, as over and over they tried my patience. And I was provoked--oh, was I provoked! "Can't they keep their minds on God for five minutes? Do they simply refuse to walk down my road?'

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For forty years I was angry with that generation; I said, "They are a people whose hearts go astray, and they have not known my ways."

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For forty years I was grieved with that generation, And said, "It is a people who go astray in their hearts, And they do not know My ways.'

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For forty years I was angry with them, and I said, `They are a people whose hearts turn away from me. They refuse to do what I tell them.'

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Exasperated, I exploded, "They'll never get where they're headed, never be able to sit down and rest.'"

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So I declared on oath in my anger, "They shall never enter my rest."

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So I swore in My wrath, "They shall not enter My rest.'|"

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So in my anger I made a vow: `They will never enter my place of rest.'"