Salme 130

1 Sang til Festrejserne. Fra det dybe raaber jeg til dig, HERRE,

Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O YHWH.

2 o Herre, hør min Røst! Lad dine Ører lytte til min tryglende Røst!

YHWH, hear my voice: let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.

3 Tog du Vare, HERRE, paa Misgerninger, Herre, hvo kunde da bestaa?

If thou, YAH, shouldest mark iniquities, O YHWH, who shall stand?

4 Men hos dig er der Syndsforladelse, at du maa frygtes.

But there is forgiveness with thee, that thou mayest be feared.

5 Jeg haaber paa HERREN, min Sjæl haaber paa hans Ord,

I wait for YHWH, my soul doth wait, and in his word do I hope.

6 paa Herren bier min Sjæl mer end Vægter paa Morgen, Vægter paa Morgen.

My soul waiteth for YHWH more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch for the morning.

7 Israel, bi paa HERREN! Thi hos HERREN er Miskundhed, hos ham er Forløsning i Overflod.

Let Israel hope in YHWH: for with YHWH there is mercy, and with him is plenteous redemption.

8 Og han vil forløse Israel fra alle dets Misgerninger.

And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.