Psalm
R. Lord, make haste to help me!
I waited patiently for the Lord; he inclined to me and heard my cry. R.
He drew me up from the desolate pit, out of the miry bog, and set my feet upon a rock, making my steps secure. R.
He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God. Many will see and fear, and put their trust in the Lord. R.
As for me, I am poor and needy, but the Lord takes thought for me. You are my help and my deliverer; do not delay, O my God. R.