To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David.
1 I waited patiently for the Lord;
he inclined to me and heard my cry.
out of the miry bog,
and set my feet upon a rock,
making my steps secure.
a song of praise to our God.
Many will see and fear,
and put their trust in the Lord.
the Lord his trust,
who does not turn to the proud,
to those who go astray after a lie!
your wondrous deeds and your thoughts toward us;
none can compare with you!
I will proclaim and tell of them,
yet they are more than can be told.
but you have given me an open ear.a
Burnt offering and sin offering
you have not required.
in the scroll of the book it is written of me:
your law is within my heart.”
in the great congregation;
behold, I have not restrained my lips,
as you know, O Lord.
I have spoken of your faithfulness and your salvation;
I have not concealed your steadfast love and your faithfulness
from the great congregation.
your mercy from me;
your steadfast love and your faithfulness will
ever preserve me!
beyond number;
my iniquities have overtaken me,
and I cannot see;
they are more than the hairs of my head;
my heart fails me.
O Lord, make haste to help me!
who seek to snatch away my life;
let those be turned back and brought to dishonor
who delight in my hurt!
who say to me, “Aha, Aha!”
rejoice and be glad in you;
may those who love your salvation
say continually, “Great is the Lord!”
but the Lord takes thought for me.
You are my help and my deliverer;
do not delay, O my God!