Psalms 130

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

A Canticle in steps. From the depths, I have cried out to you, O Lord.

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

O Lord, hear 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, were to heed iniquities, who, O Lord, could persevere?

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, there is forgiveness, and because of your law, I persevered with you, Lord. My soul has persevered in his word.

5 Fro the morewtid keping til to niyt;

My soul has hoped in the Lord.

6 Israel hope in the Lord.

From the morning watch, even until night, let Israel hope in the Lord.

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

For with the Lord there is mercy, and with him there is bountiful redemption.

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

And he will redeem Israel from all his iniquities.