Psalm 40:1–11

¹I waited patiently for the Lord,

and He turned to me and heard my cry for help. ^y

²He brought me up from a desolate ^zpit,

out of the muddy clay, ^a

and set my feet on a rock,

making my steps secure. ^b

³He put a new song in my mouth,

a hymn of praise to our God. ^c

Many will see and fear

and put their trust in the Lord. ^d

⁴How happy is the man

who has put his trust in the Lord

and has not turned to the proud

or to those who run after lies! ^e

⁵Lord my God, You have done many things—

Your wonderful works and Your plans for us;

none can compare with You.

If I were to report and speak of them,

they are more than can be told. ^f

⁶You do not delight in sacrifice and offering;

You open my ears to listen. ^g

You do not ask for a whole burnt offering or a sin offering. ^h

⁷Then I said, “See, I have come;

it is written about me in the volume of the scroll. ⁱ

⁸I delight to do Your will, my God; ^j

Your instruction lives within me.” ^kl

⁹I proclaim righteousness in the great assembly;

see, I do not keep my mouth closed ^m—

as You know, Lord. ⁿ

¹⁰I did not hide Your righteousness in my heart;

I spoke about Your faithfulness and salvation;

I did not conceal Your constant love and truth

from the great assembly. ^o

¹¹Lord, do not withhold Your compassion from me;

Your constant love and truth will always guard me. ^p