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[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.'
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