Psalms 130

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

[A Song of Ascents.] Out of the depths I have cried to you, 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 petitions.

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

If you, LORD, kept a record of sins, LORD, who could stand?

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

But there is forgiveness with you, so that you may be revered.

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 waits. I hope in his word.

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

My soul longs for the LORD more than watchmen long for the morning; more than watchmen for the morning.

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

Israel, hope in the LORD, for with the LORD there is loving kindness. With him is abundant redemption.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

He will redeem Israel from all their sins.