Psalms 130

1 A Song of Ascents. Out of the depths I have cried to you, Yahweh.

The song of greces. Lord, Y criede to thee fro depthes; Lord, here thou mi vois.

2 Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my petitions.

Thin eeris be maad ententif; in to the vois of my biseching.

3 If you, Yah, kept a record of sins, Lord, who could stand?

Lord, if thou kepist wickidnessis; Lord, who schal susteyne?

4 But there is forgiveness with you, therefore you are feared.

For merci is at thee; and, Lord, for thi lawe Y abood thee. Mi soule susteynede in his word; my soule hopide in the Lord.

5 I wait for Yahweh. My soul waits. I hope in his word.

Fro the morewtid keping til to niyt;

6 My soul longs for the Lord more than watchmen long for the morning, more than watchmen for the morning.

Israel hope in the Lord.

7 Israel, hope in Yahweh, for there is loving kindness with Yahweh. Abundant redemption is with him.

For whi merci is at the Lord; and plenteous redempcioun is at hym.

8 He will redeem Israel from all their sins.

And he schal ayen bie Israel; fro alle the wickidnessis therof.