^{1 Ref} > I waited patiently for Yahweh. He turned to me, and heard my cry.

^{2 Ref} He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, Out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock, And gave me a firm place to stand.

^{3 Ref} He has put a new song in my mouth, even praise to our God. Many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in Yahweh.

^{4 Ref} Blessed is the man who makes Yahweh his trust, And doesn't respect the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.

^{5 Ref} Many, Yahweh, my God, are the wonderful works which you have done, And your thoughts which are toward us. They can't be set in order to you; If I would declare and speak of them, they are more than can be numbered.