Psalms 130

1 A Song of Degrees. Out of the depths have I cried to you, O Lord.

The song of greces. Lord, Y criede to thee fro depthes; Lord, here thou mi vois.

2 O Lord, listen to my voice; let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplication.

Thin eeris be maad ententif; in to the vois of my biseching.

3 If you, O Lord, should mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?

Lord, if thou kepist wickidnessis; Lord, who schal susteyne?

4 For with you is forgiveness: for your name's sake

For merci is at thee; and, Lord, for thi lawe Y abood thee. Mi soule susteynede in his word; my soule hopide in the Lord.

5 have I waited for you, O Lord, my soul has waited for your word.

Fro the morewtid keping til to niyt;

6 My soul has hoped in the Lord; from the morning watch till night.

Israel hope in the Lord.

7 Let Israel hope in the Lord: for with the Lord is mercy, and with him is plenteous redemption.

For whi merci is at the Lord; and plenteous redempcioun is at hym.

8 And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

And he schal ayen bie Israel; fro alle the wickidnessis therof.