Return to your rest
Press on to know the Lord

the miry clay

fun in the mud.


I WAITED patiently and expectantly

for the Lord; and He inclined to me and heard my cry.

    2He drew me up out of a horrible pit

[a pit of tumult and of destruction],

out of the miry clay (froth and slime),

and set my feet upon a rock,

steadying my steps and establishing my goings.

    3And He has put a new song in my mouth,

a song of praise to our God.

Many shall see and fear (revere and worship)

and put their trust and confident reliance in the Lord.

Psalm 40



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