| Psalms 40: 2 - 4, 18 |
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| 2 | He drew me up from the desolate pit, 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. |
| 4 | Blessed is the man who makes the LORD his trust, who does not turn to the proud, to those who go astray after false gods! |