Psalms 130

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

Sabo-Pionjonañe Boak’an-dalek’ ao ty nitoreovako ama’o ry Iehovà;

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

Ry Talè, haoño ty feoko! Ampijanjiño o ravembia’oo ty feon-kalaliko.

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

Lehe Ihe r’Iehovà ro namolily hakeo, ia, ry Talè, ty ho nahafijohañe?

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

Fe ama’o ty fañafahan-kakeo; soa te hañeveñañe.

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

Mitamà Iehovà iraho, mandiñe ty troko, o tsara’oo ro salalaeko.

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

Mitamà i Talè ty fiaiko mandikoatse ty mpandiñe maraindraiñe, eka, ty mpandiñe maraindraiñe.

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

O Israeleo, mitamà Iehovà, am’ Iehovà ao ty fikokoa-migahiñe ama’e ty fijebañañe mihenehene.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

Ie ty hijebañe Israele amo fonga hakeo’eo.