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 Lord:

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

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

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

If thou, O Lord, wilt mark iniquities: Lord, who shall stand it.

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

For with thee there is merciful forgiveness: and by reason of thy law, I have waited for thee, O Lord. My soul hath relied on his word:

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

My soul hath 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.

Because with the Lord there is mercy: and with him plentiful redemption.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.