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