< Salme 130 >

1 Sang til Festrejserne. Fra det dybe raaber jeg til dig, HERRE,
A Song of Ascents. Out of the depths, have I cried unto thee, O Yahweh.
2 o Herre, hør min Røst! Lad dine Ører lytte til min tryglende Røst!
O My Lord! hearken thou unto 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, iniquities, thou shouldest mark, O Yah, O My Lord, who could stand?
4 Men hos dig er der Syndsforladelse, at du maa frygtes.
But, with thee, is forgiveness, that thou mayest be revered.
5 Jeg haaber paa HERREN, min Sjæl haaber paa hans Ord,
I have waited for Yahweh, My soul hath waited for his word;
6 paa Herren bier min Sjæl mer end Vægter paa Morgen, Vægter paa Morgen.
I have hoped, O my soul, for My Lord, more than they who watch for the morning, who watch for the morning.
7 Israel, bi paa HERREN! Thi hos HERREN er Miskundhed, hos ham er Forløsning i Overflod.
Wait, O Israel, for Yahweh, —for, with Yahweh, is lovingkindness, and there aboundeth with him—redemption.
8 Og han vil forløse Israel fra alle dets Misgerninger.
He, therefore, will redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

< Salme 130 >