1
I waited patiently for the Lord; he inclined to me and heard my cry.
2
He drew me up from the desolate pit, a out of the miry bog, and set my feet upon a rock, making my steps secure.
3
He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God. Many will see and fear, and put their trust in the Lord.
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