1 I waited patiently for the Lord;And He inclined to me,And heard my cry.
2 He also brought me up out of a horrible pit,Out of the miry clay,And set my feet upon a rock,And established my steps.
3 He has put a new song in my mouth—Praise to our God;Many will see it and fear,And will trust in the Lord.
4 Blessed is that man who makes the Lord his trust,And does not respect the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.
5 Many, O Lord my God, are Your wonderful worksWhich You have done;And Your thoughts toward usCannot be recounted to You in order;If I would declare and speak of them,They are more than can be numbered.