Psalms 130

1 A song of degrees. Out of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.

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

2 Lord, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.

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

3 If thou, O Lord, straightly markest iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?

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

4 But mercie is with thee, that thou mayest be feared.

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

5 I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde.

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

6 My soule waiteth on the Lord more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning.

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

7 Let Israel waite on the Lord: for with the Lord is mercie, and with him is great redemption.

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

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

And he will redeem Israel from all his iniquities.