Psalm 40

Expectans, expectavi
1
I waited patiently upon the Lord; *
he stooped to me and heard my cry.
2
He lifted me out of the desolate pit, out of the mire and clay; *
he set my feet upon a high cliff and made my footing sure.
3
He put a new song in my mouth,
a song of praise to our God; *
many shall see, and stand in awe,
and put their trust in the Lord.
4
Happy are they who trust in the Lord! *
they do not resort to evil spirits or turn to false gods.
5
Great things are they that you have done, O Lord my God!
how great your wonders and your plans for us! *
there is none who can be compared with you.
6
Oh, that I could make them known and tell them! *
but they are more than I can count.
7
In sacrifice and offering you take no pleasure *
(you have given me ears to hear you);
8
Burnt-offering and sin-offering you have not required, *
and so I said, “Behold, I come.
9
In the roll of the book it is written concerning me: *
‘I love to do your will, O my God;
your law is deep in my heart.’ ”
10
I proclaimed righteousness in the great congregation; *
behold, I did not restrain my lips;
and that, O Lord, you know.