Psalms 130

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

“A psalm of the steps, or the goings up.” Out of the depths do I cry to thee, O LORD!

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

O Lord! listen to my voice, Let thine ears be attentive to my supplication!

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

If thou, LORD, shouldst treasure up transgressions, Lord, who could 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.

But with thee is forgiveness, That thou mayst be feared.

5 Fro the morewtid keping til to niyt;

I trust in the LORD; my soul doth trust, And in his promise do I confide.

6 Israel hope in the Lord.

My soul waiteth for the LORD More than they who watch for the morning; Yea, more than they who watch for the morning!

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

O Israel! trust 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.

He will redeem Israel From all his iniquities.