1
I waited patiently for Yahweh. He turned to me, and heard my cry.
2
He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock, and gave me a firm place to stand.
3
He has put a new song in my mouth, even praise to our God. Many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in Yahweh.
4
Blessed is the man who makes Yahweh his trust, And doesn`t respect the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.
5
Many, Yahweh, my God, are the wonderful works which you have done, And your thoughts which are toward us. They can`t be set in order to you; If I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.