Psalms 130

1 Out of the depths I have cried to thee, O Jehovah.

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

2 Lord, hear my voice. Let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.

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

3 If thou, Jehovah, should note iniquities, O Lord, who could stand?

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

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

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

5 I wait for Jehovah. My soul waits, and in his word do I hope,

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

6 my soul for the Lord more than watchmen for the morning, watchmen for the morning.

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

7 O Israel, hope in Jehovah, for with Jehovah there is loving kindness, and with him is plentiful redemption.

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

8 And he will redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

Og han vil forløse Israel fra alle dets Misgerninger.