Psalms 130

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

A Canticle in steps. From the depths, I have cried out to you, O Lord.

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

O Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplication.

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

If you, O Lord, were to heed iniquities, who, O Lord, could persevere?

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

For with you, there is forgiveness, and because of your law, I persevered with you, Lord. My soul has persevered in his word.

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

My soul has hoped in the Lord.

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

From the morning watch, even until night, let Israel hope in the Lord.

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

For with the Lord there is mercy, and with him there is bountiful redemption.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

And he will redeem Israel from all his iniquities.