PsalmsChapter 40

For the choirmaster. A psalm of David.
I waited and waited for the LORD, and he bent down to me and heard my cry.
He lifted me out of the pit of destruction, out of the miry clay; he set my feet on a rock and made my steps secure.
He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God. Many will see and stand in awe, and put their trust in the LORD.
Blessed is the one who makes the LORD his trust, who does not turn to the proud or to those who stray after lies.
Many are the wonders you have done, LORD my God, and the plans you have for us—none can compare with you. Were I to tell of them and speak them out, they would be too many to count.
Sacrifice and offering you did not desire; instead you opened my ears. Burnt offering and sin offering you did not require.
Then I said, "Here I am; in the scroll of the book it is written of me.
I delight to do your will, my God; your law is deep within me."
I have proclaimed righteousness in the great assembly. See, I do not seal my lips—LORD, you know it.
I have not hidden your righteousness in my heart; I have spoken of your faithfulness and your salvation. I have not concealed your steadfast love and your truth from the great assembly.
You, LORD, will not withhold your mercy from me; your steadfast love and your truth will always keep me safe.
For troubles beyond counting have closed in on me; my sins have overtaken me until I cannot see. They are more than the hairs of my head, and my heart fails me.
Be pleased, LORD, to deliver me; LORD, come quickly to help me.
Let all who seek to take my life be shamed and disgraced together; let those who delight in my ruin be turned back in humiliation.
Let those who say to me, "Aha! Aha!" be appalled at their own shame.
But let all who seek you rejoice and be glad in you; let those who love your salvation always say, "The LORD is great!"
As for me, I am poor and needy, yet the Lord takes thought for me. You are my help and my deliverer; my God, do not delay.