1 I waited patiently for the Lord;and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.
2 He brought me up also out of a horrible pit,out of the miry clay,and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.
3 And he hath put a new song in my mouth, even praise unto our God:many shall see it, and fear,and shall trust in the Lord.
4 Blessed is that man that maketh the Lord his trust,and respecteth not the proud,nor such as turn aside to lies.
5 Many, O Lord my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done,and thy thoughts which are to us-ward:they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak of them,they are more than can be numbered.