The Lord lifted me out of the grave. F173 He lifted me from that muddy place. F174 He picked me up, put me on solid ground and kept my feet from slipping.
The Lord put a new song F175 in my mouth, a song of praise to my God. Many people will see what happened to me, and they will worship God. They will trust the Lord.
Lord, our God, you have done many wonderful things! You have wonderful plans for us. No person could list them all! I will tell again and again about those things that are too many to count.
Lord, you made me understand this: F177 You don't really want sacrifices F178 and grain offerings. You don't really want burnt offerings and sin offerings.
Lord, I told about the good things you did. I did not hide those things in my heart. Lord, I told people they can depend on you to save them. I did not hide your kindness and loyalty from the people in the assembly.
Evil people have gathered around me. They are too many to count! My sins have caught me, and I can't escape them. They are more than the hairs on my head. I have lost my courage.