Psalms 130

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Lord, I cry out to you from the depths of my pain.

Svētku dziesma. No dziļumiem es Tevi piesaucu, Kungs.

2 Please listen to my cry, and pay attention to what I'm asking.

Ak Kungs, klausi manu balsi, lai Tavas ausis uzmana uz manas sirds lūgšanas balsi.

3 Lord, if you kept a list of sins, who could escape being condemned?

Ja Tu, Kungs, gribi noziegumus pielīdzināt, - ak Kungs, kas pastāvēs?

4 But you are forgiving so that we might respect you.

Bet pie Tevis ir piedošana, lai Tevi bīstas.

5 I'm waiting for the Lord, longingly waiting, for I trust in his word.

Es gaidu uz To Kungu, mana dvēsele gaida, un es ceru uz Viņa vārdu.

6 I long for the Lord to come, more than watchmen longing for the dawn to come, more than watchmen longing for the dawn to come.

Mana dvēsele gaida uz To Kungu vairāk nekā uz rīta gaismu sargi, kas rītu gaida.

7 Israel, put your hope in the Lord, for the Lord loves us with a trustworthy love and his salvation knows no limits.

Israēls lai cerē uz To Kungu, jo pie Tā Kunga ir žēlastība un daudz pestīšanas pie Viņa.

8 He will save Israel from every sin.

Un Viņš atpestīs Israēli no visiem viņa noziegumiem.