Psalm 40:1–3

1 I waiteda patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry. 2 He brought me up also out of an horribleb pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings. 3 And 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.

a	I waited...: Heb. In waiting I waited
b	an horrible...: Heb. a pit of noise