Psalms 130

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

Ingoma yemiqanso. Ngingaphansi ekujuleni ngiyakhala kuwe, Thixo;

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

Thixo, zwana ilizwi lami. Indlebe zakho kazilalele ukukhala kwami ngicela umusa.

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

Aluba wena, Thixo ububhala phansi zonke izono, ngubani ongema na Nkosi?

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

Kodwa kuwe kulentethelelo; ngalokho uyesatshwa.

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

Ngiyamlindela uThixo, umphefumulo wami uyalinda, ngibeka ithemba lami elizwini lakho.

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

Umphefumulo wami ulindela uThixo okudlula abalindi bemelele ukusa, okudlula abalindi bemelele ukusa.

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

We Israyeli, beka ithemba lakho kuThixo, ngoba kuye uThixo kulothando olungaphuthiyo njalo kuye kulensindiso epheleleyo.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

Yena ngokwakhe uzahlenga u-Israyeli kuzozonke izono zabo.