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Psalm 40

I have been hopefully expectant –
the Eternal inclines toward me,
heeding my cry.

Godde raises me from depths of desolation,
from a muddy mire –
setting my feet on solid ground,

establishing my progress.

The Creator inspires a new song –
a hymn praising Godde's Spirit

sounds within my mouth.

Many see and revere Godde,

they trust the Creator.

Oh, happy mortals who trust the Eternal –
who are neither insolent nor allied to falsehood!

Creator, your world is marvellously designed.
You accomplish much, your wonders

and your thoughts outnumber us –

You give us ears to listen

You have desired neither sacrifices nor gifts.

You have not requested burnt or sin-offerings.

I said,`Look, I have come,'

My life is the page of a book still being written
I desire your approval, Godde,
Your law is written deep inside me.

In great assemblies I have proclaimed
your nearness, your integrity.