< Psalms 130 >

1 A song of degrees. Out of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
Waƙar haurawa. Daga cikin zurfafa na yi kuka gare ka, ya Ubangiji;
2 Lord, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
Ya Ubangiji, ka ji muryata. Bari kunnuwanka su saurara ga kukata ta neman jinƙai.
3 If thou, O Lord, straightly markest iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?
In kai, ya Ubangiji, za ka lissafta zunubai, Ya Ubangiji, wa zai tsaya?
4 But mercie is with thee, that thou mayest be feared.
Amma tare da kai akwai gafartawa, saboda haka ake tsoronka.
5 I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde.
Zan jira Ubangiji, raina zai jira, kuma a cikin maganarsa na sa zuciyata.
6 My soule waiteth on the Lord more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning.
Raina na jiran Ubangiji fiye da yadda mai tsaro yakan jira safiya, fiye da yadda mai tsaro yakan jira safiya.
7 Let Israel waite on the Lord: for with the Lord is mercie, and with him is great redemption.
Ya Isra’ila, sa zuciya ga Ubangiji, gama tare da Ubangiji akwai ƙauna marar ƙarewa kuma tare da shi akwai cikakkiyar fansa.
8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.
Shi kansa zai fanshi Isra’ila daga dukan zunubansu.

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