To the leader. Of David. A Psalm.
1 I waited patiently for the Lord;
he inclined to me and heard my cry.
2 He drew me up from the desolate pit,
out of the miry bog, and set my feet upon a. rock, making my steps secure.
3 He put a new song in my mouth,
a song of praise to our God. Many will see and fear, and put their trust in theLord.
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