I waited a long time for the Eternal; He finally knelt down to hear me. He listened to my weak and whispered cry.
He reached down and drew me from the deep, dark hole where I was stranded, mired in the muck and clay. With a gentle hand, He pulled me out To set me down safely on a warm rock;
He held me until I was steady enough to continue the journey again.
As if that were not enough, because of Him my mind is clearing up.
Now I have a new song to sing—a song of praise to the One who saved me. Because of what He’s done, many people will see and come to trust in the Eternal.