Psalms 130

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

A Song of Degrees. Out of the depths have I cried to you, O Lord.

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

O Lord, listen to my voice; let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplication.

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

If you, O Lord, should mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?

4 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.

For with you is forgiveness: for your name's sake

5 Fro the morewtid keping til to niyt;

have I waited for you, O Lord, my soul has waited for your word.

6 Israel hope in the Lord.

My soul has hoped in the Lord; from the morning watch till night.

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

Let Israel hope in the Lord: for with the Lord is mercy, and with him is plenteous redemption.

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

And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.