Psalms 130

1 A Song of Ascents. Out of the depths, have I cried unto thee, O Yahweh.

A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Lord, I cry out to you from the depths of my pain.

2 O My Lord! hearken thou unto my voice, —Let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications,

Please listen to my cry, and pay attention to what I'm asking.

3 If, iniquities, thou shouldest mark, O Yah, O My Lord, who could stand?

Lord, if you kept a list of sins, who could escape being condemned?

4 But, with thee, is forgiveness, that thou mayest be revered.

But you are forgiving so that we might respect you.

5 I have waited for Yahweh, My soul hath waited for his word;

I'm waiting for the Lord, longingly waiting, for I trust in his word.

6 I have hoped, O my soul, for My Lord, more than they who watch for the morning, who watch for the morning.

I long for the Lord to come, more than watchmen longing for the dawn to come, more than watchmen longing for the dawn to come.

7 Wait, O Israel, for Yahweh, —for, with Yahweh, is lovingkindness, and there aboundeth with him—redemption.

Israel, put your hope in the Lord, for the Lord loves us with a trustworthy love and his salvation knows no limits.

8 He, therefore, will redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

He will save Israel from every sin.