Psalm 40:1-5

Lexham English Bible

40 I waited patiently for Yahweh,
And he inclined to me
and heard my cry for help.
² And so he brought me up from the roaring pit,^[b]
from the miry clay.
And he put my feet upon a rock;
he made my steps steady.
³ Then he put a new song in my mouth,
a praise to our God.
Many will see and fear,
and will trust Yahweh.
⁴ Blessed is the man who makes Yahweh his trust
and does not turn to the proud and to those who fall away to a lie.^[c]
5 Many things, O Yahweh my God, you have done—
your wonderful deeds and your thoughts toward us.
There is none to compare with you.
If I tried to proclaim and tell of them,
they would be too numerous to count.