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 call to you, Lord.

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

Lord, hear my voice: give heed with your ears to my loud plea.

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

If you should mark sin, Lord, O Lord, who could stand?

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

But with you is forgiveness, 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, I wait for his word,

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

I look for the Lord more than watchman for morning, than watchman for 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: with the Lord there is love with him plenteous redemption.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

And he redeems Israel from all his iniquities.