Psalms 130

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

Pesem preizvrstna. Iz globočin sem te klical, Gospod:

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

Gospod, poslušaj glas moj; ušesa tvoja naj pazijo na prošinj mojih glas.

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

Ako bodeš na krivice gledal, Gospod, kdo bi mogel obstati?

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

Ker pri tebi je odpuščenje, da te česté v svetem strahu.

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

Čakal sem Gospoda, čakala je duša moja; tudi v besedi njegovi imam nado.

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

Srce moje hrepeni po Gospodu, bolj ko straže po jutru, ki čujejo noter do jutra.

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

Nado imej Izrael v Gospodu, ker pri Gospodu je milost, in pri njem največ rešenja.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

In on bode rešil Izrael vseh krivic njegovih.