Psalms 130

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

Out of the depths have I cried unto you, O LORD.

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

Lord, hear my voice: let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.

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

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

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

But there is forgiveness with you, that you may be feared.

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

I wait for the LORD, my soul does wait, 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 waits for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch for the morning.

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

Let Israel hope in the LORD: for with the LORD there is mercy, and with him is abundant redemption.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.