Psalms 40:1-4

¹To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. I waited patiently for the Lord; And he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.

²He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay, And set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.

³And he hath put a new song in my mouth, even praise unto our God: Many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in the Lord.

⁴Blessed is that man that maketh the Lord his trust, And respecteth not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.