Trials Lyrics

I waited patiently for the Lord
And He inclined to me
And He heard my cry
He also brought me up out of a horrible pit
Out of the miry clay
And set my feet upon a rock
And established my steps
He has put a new song in my mouth
Praise to our God

Blessed is that man who makes the Lord his trust
And does not respect the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies
Many, O Lord my God, are Your wonderful works
Which You have done
And Your thoughts toward us

Sacrifice and offering You did not desire
My ears You have opened
Burnt offering and sin offering You did not require
Then I said, "Behold, I come"
In the scroll of the book it is written of me
I delight to do Your will, O my God
"And Your law is within my heart"

Blessed is that man who makes the Lord his trust
And does not respect the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies
Many, O Lord my God, are Your wonderful works
Which You have done
And Your thoughts toward us