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PSALM 40

1For the lead player, for David, a psalm.

    2I urgently hoped for the LORD.

          He bent down toward me and heard my voice,

    3and He brought me up from the roiling pit,

          from the thickest mire.

    And He set my feet on a crag,

          made my steps firm.

    4And He put in my mouth a new song—

          praise to our God.

    May many see and fear

          and trust in the LORD.

    5Happy the man who puts

          in the LORD his trust

    and does not turn to the sea monster gods

          and to false idols.

    6Many things You have done—You,

          O LORD our God—Your wonders!

    And Your plans for us—

          none can match You,

    I would tell and I would speak:

          they are too numerous to recount.

    7Sacrifice and grain offering You do not desire.

          You opened ears for me:

              for burnt offering and offense offering You do not ask.

    8Then did I think: Look, I come

          with the scroll of the book written for me.

    9To do what pleases You, my God, I desire,

          and Your teaching is deep within me.

    10I heralded justice in a great assembly.

          Look, I will not seal my lips.

              LORD, You Yourself know.

    11Your justice I concealed not in my heart.

          Your faithfulness and Your rescue I spoke.

              I withheld not from the great assembly Your steadfast truth.

    12You, LORD, will not hold back

          Your mercies from me.

    Your steadfast truth

          shall always guard me.

    13For evils drew round me

          beyond count.

    My crimes overtook me

          and I could not see—

    more numerous than the hairs of my head—

          and my heart forsook me.

    14Show favor, O LORD, to save me.

          LORD, to my help, hasten.

    15May they be shamed and abased one and all,

          who seek my life to destroy it,

    may they fall back and be disgraced,

          who desire my harm.

    16Let them be devastated on the heels of their shame,

          who say of me, “Hurrah! Hurrah!”

    17Let all who seek You

          exult and rejoice in You.

    May they always say, “God is great!”—

          those who love Your rescue.

    18As for me, I am lowly and needy.

          May the Master account it for me.

    My help, he who frees me You are.

          My God, do not delay.