Psalms 130

1 A song of ascents. Out of the depths I cry to you, Yahweh.

Sang til Festrejserne. Fra det dybe raaber jeg til dig, HERRE,

2 Lord, hear my voice; let your ears be attentive to my pleas for mercy.

o Herre, hør min Røst! Lad dine Ører lytte til min tryglende Røst!

3 If you, Yahweh, would mark iniquities, Lord, who could stand?

Tog du Vare, HERRE, paa Misgerninger, Herre, hvo kunde da bestaa?

4 But there is forgiveness with you, that you may be revered.

Men hos dig er der Syndsforladelse, at du maa frygtes.

5 I wait for Yahweh, my soul waits, and in his word I hope.

Jeg haaber paa HERREN, min Sjæl haaber paa hans Ord,

6 My soul waits for the Lord more than watchmen wait for the morning.

paa Herren bier min Sjæl mer end Vægter paa Morgen, Vægter paa Morgen.

7 Israel, hope in Yahweh. Yahweh is merciful, and he is very willing to forgive.

Israel, bi paa HERREN! Thi hos HERREN er Miskundhed, hos ham er Forløsning i Overflod.

8 It is he who will redeem Israel from all his sins.

Og han vil forløse Israel fra alle dets Misgerninger.