1Come, let's shout praises to God, raise the roof for the Rock who saved us!
2Let's march into his presence singing praises, lifting the rafters with our hymns!
3And why? Because God is the best, High King over all the gods.
4In one hand he holds deep caves and caverns, in the other hand grasps the high mountains.
5He made Ocean—he owns it! His hands sculpted Earth!
6So come, let us worship: bow before him, on your knees before God, who made us!
7Oh yes, he's our God, and we're the people he pastures, the flock he feeds. Drop everything and listen, listen as he speaks:
8"Don't turn a deaf ear as in the Bitter Uprising, As on the day of the Wilderness Test,
9when your ancestors turned and put me to the test.
10For 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?'
11Exasperated, I exploded, 'They'll never get where they're headed, never be able to sit down and rest.' "