Psalms 130

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

Mɔzɔha. O! Yehowa, mele koko ƒom na wò tso nye dzi me ke.

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

O! Aƒetɔ, ɖo to nye gbe. Wò to nenɔ te nàse nye nublanuiɣli.

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

O! Yehowa, ne àlé amewo ƒe nu vɔ̃wo ɖe agbalẽ me ada ɖi la, O! Aƒetɔ, ame ka ate ŋu anɔ te?

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

Ke wò la, tsɔtsɔke le gbɔwò, eya ta wovɔ̃a wò ɖo.

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

Mele Yehowa ƒe asinu kpɔm, nye luʋɔ le lalam, eye metsɔ nye mɔkpɔkpɔ da ɖe eƒe nya dzi.

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

Nye luʋɔ le lalam na Aƒetɔ la wu ale si zãɖialawo kpɔa mɔ na ŋu ƒe keke; mebe wu ale si zãɖialawo kpɔa mɔ na ŋu ƒe keke.

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

O! Israel, tsɔ wò mɔkpɔkpɔ da ɖe Yehowa dzi, elabena lɔlɔ̃ matrɔ le Yehowa si, eye ɖeɖe blibo le eya amea gbɔ.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

Eya ŋutɔ aɖe Israel tso eƒe nu vɔ̃wo katã me.