Psalms 130

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

Iz dubine vièem k tebi, Gospode!

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

Gospode! èuj glas moj. Neka paze uši tvoje na glas moljenja mojega.

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

Ako æeš na bezakonje gledati, Gospode: Gospode, ko æe ostati?

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

Ali je u tebe praštanje, da bi te se bojali.

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

Èekam Gospoda; èeka duša moja; uzdam se u rijeè njegovu.

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

Duša moja èeka Gospoda veæma nego straže jutrnje, koje straže jutrom.

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

Neka èeka Izrailj Gospoda; jer je u Gospoda milost, i velik je u njega otkup.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

I on æe otkupiti Izrailja od svijeh bezakonja njegovijeh.