< Psalms 40 >

1 To the Chief Musician. David’s. A Melody. I waited patiently for Yahweh, —And he inclined, unto me, and heard my cry for help;
TO THE OVERSEER. A PSALM OF DAVID. I have diligently expected YHWH, And He inclines to me, and hears my cry,
2 So he brought me up, Out of the destroying pit, Out of the swampy mire, —And set, upon a cliff, my feet, Making firm my steps:
And He causes me to come up From a pit of desolation—from mire of mud, And He raises up my feet on a rock, He is establishing my steps.
3 Then put he, into my mouth, a new song, Praise to our God, —Many shall see and revere, And shall trust in Yahweh.
And He puts a new song in my mouth, “Praise to our God.” Many see and fear, and trust in YHWH.
4 How happy the man, Who hath made Yahweh his confidence, who hath not turned unto the haughty, nor gone aside unto falsehood.
O the blessedness of the man Who has made YHWH his trust, And has not turned to the proud, And those turning aside to lies.
5 Mighty things, hast thou done—Thou, Yahweh my God, Thy wonderful doings and thy purposes towards us, There is no setting them in order unto thee—I would tell, and would speak!—They are too great to rehearse.
You have done much, my God YHWH; Your wonders and Your thoughts toward us, There is none to arrange to You, I declare and speak: They have been more than to be numbered.
6 Sacrifice and meal-offering, thou didst not delight in, Ears, didst thou pierce for me, —Ascending-sacrifice and sin-bearer, thou didst not ask:
Sacrifice and present You have not desired, But a body You have prepared for me, Burnt and sin-offering You have not asked.
7 Then, said I—Lo! I am come, In the written scroll, is it prescribed for me;
Then I said, “Behold, I have come, In the roll of the scroll it is written of me,
8 To do thy good-pleasure, O my God, is my delight, And, thy law, is in the midst of mine inward parts:
I have delighted to do Your pleasure, my God, And Your law [is] within my heart.”
9 I have told the good-tidings of righteousness in a great convocation, Lo! my lips, do I not restrain, O Yahweh, thou, knowest:
I have proclaimed tidings of righteousness In the great assembly, Behold, I do not restrain my lips, O YHWH, You have known.
10 Thy righteousness, have I not hid in the midst of my heart, Thy faithfulness and thy salvation, have I spoken, I have not concealed thy lovingkindness and thy truthfulness from the great convocation.
I have not concealed Your righteousness In the midst of my heart, I have told of Your faithfulness and Your salvation, I have not hidden Your kindness and Your truth, To the great assembly.
11 Thou, O Yahweh, wilt not restrain thy compassions from me, Thy lovingkindness and thy truthfulness, shall continually watch over me.
You, O YHWH, do not restrain Your mercies from me, Your kindness and Your truth continually keep me.
12 For there have closed in upon me, misfortunes beyond number, Mine iniquities have overtaken me, and I cannot see, They have become more than the hairs of my head, And, my courage, hath forsaken me!
For innumerable evils have surrounded me, My iniquities have overtaken me, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart has forsaken me.
13 Be pleased, O Yahweh, to rescue me, O Yahweh! to help me, make haste!
Be pleased, O YHWH, to deliver me, O YHWH, make haste for my help.
14 Let them turn pale and then at once blush, who are seeking my life to snatch it away, —Let them draw back, and be confounded, who are taking pleasure in my calamity;
They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are seeking my soul to destroy it, They are turned backward, And are ashamed, who are desiring my evil.
15 Let them be astonished on account of their own shame, who are saying of me, Aha! Aha!
They are desolate because of their shame, Who are saying to me, “Aha, aha.”
16 Let all them be glad and rejoice in thee, who are seekers of thee. Let them say continually—Yahweh be magnified! who are lovers of thy salvation.
All seeking You rejoice and are glad in You, Those loving Your salvation continually say, “YHWH is magnified.”
17 But, I, being oppressed and needy, May My Lord devise for me, —My help and my deliverer, thou art! O my God, do not tarry!
And I [am] poor and needy, The Lord devises for me. You [are] my help and my deliverer, O my God, do not linger.

< Psalms 40 >