He brought me up out of the (A)pit of destruction, out of the [a]miry clay,
And (B)He set my feet upon a rock (C)making my footsteps firm.
He put a (D)new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God;
Many will (E)see and fear
And will trust in the Lord.

How (F)blessed is the man who has made the Lord his trust,
And (G)has not [b]turned to the proud, nor to those who (H)lapse into falsehood.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 40:2 Lit mud of the mire
  2. Psalm 40:4 Lit regard