The Book of Psalms. The Harvard Classics. 190914. |
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| Book I |
| | | XL |
| | | A Sacrifice of Praise, and Prayer for Help |
| | | | | For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. |
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| [1] | I WAITED patiently for Jehovah; And he inclined unto me, and heard my cry. |
| [2] | He brought me up also out of a 1 horrible pit, out of the miry clay; And he 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 Jehovah. |
| [4] | Blessed is the man that maketh Jehovah his trust, And respecteth not the proud, nor such as turn 2 aside to lies. |
| [5] | Many, O Jehovah my God, are the wonderful works which thou hast done, And thy thoughts which are to us-ward: They 3 cannot be set in order unto thee; If I would declare and speak of them, They are more than can be numbered. |
| [6] | Sacrifice and offering 4 thou hast no delight in; Mine 5 ears hast thou opened: Burnt-offering and sin-offering hast thou not required. |
| [7] | Then said I, Lo, I am come; In the roll of the book it is written 6 of me: |
| [8] | I delight to do thy will, O my God; Yea, thy law is within my heart. |
| [9] | I have proclaimed glad tidings of righteousness in the great assembly; Lo, I will not refrain my lips, O Jehovah, thou knowest. |
| [10] | I have not hid thy righteousness within my heart; I have declared thy faithfulness and thy salvation; I have not concealed thy lovingkindness and thy truth from the great assembly. |
| [11] | Withhold not thou thy tender mercies from me, O Jehovah; Let thy lovingkindness and thy truth continually preserve me. |
| [12] | For innumerable evils have compassed me about; Mine iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up; They are more than the hairs of my head; And my heart hath failed 7 me. |
| [13] | Be pleased, O Jehovah, to deliver me: Make haste to help me, O Jehovah. |
| [14] | Let them be put to shame and confounded together that seek after my soul to destroy it: Let them be turned backward and brought to dishonor That delight in my hurt. |
| [15] | Let them be desolate 8 by 9 reason of their shame That say unto me, Aha, aha. |
| [16] | Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: Let such as love thy salvation say continually, Jehovah be magnified. |
| [17] | But I am poor and needy; Yet the Lord thinketh upon me: Thou art my help and my deliverer; Make no tarrying, O my God. |
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