psalm 39 and 40

"And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee. Deliver me from my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish."
 
Psalm 39

"Many, O Lord my God, are thy wonderful works which thou hast done, and thy thoughts which are toward us: they cannot be reckoned up in order unto thee: if I would declare and speak them, they are more than can be numbered."

Psalm 40

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