1 'n Bedevaartslied. Uit die dieptes roep ek U aan, o HERE!
2 Here, hoor na my stem; laat u ore luister na die stem van my smekinge.
3 As U, HERE, die ongeregtighede in gedagtenis hou, Here, wie sal bestaan?
4 Maar by U is vergewing, dat U gevrees mag word.
5 Ek wag op die HERE; my siel wag, en ek hoop op sy woord.
6 My siel wag op die Here meer as wagters op die môre , wagters op die môre .
7 Wag op die HERE, o Israel! want by die HERE is die goedertierenheid, en by Hom is daar veel verlossing;
8 en Hy self sal Israel verlos van al sy ongeregtighede.
1 A Song of the going up. Out of the deep have I sent up my cry to you, O Lord.
2 Lord, let my voice come before you: let your ears be awake to the voice of my prayer.
3 O Jah, if you took note of every sin, who would go free?
4 But there is forgiveness with you, so that you may be feared.
5 I am waiting for the Lord, my soul is waiting for him, and my hope is in his word.
6 My soul is watching for the Lord more than those who are watching for the morning; yes, more than the watchers for the morning.
7 O Israel, have hope in the Lord; for with the Lord is mercy and full salvation.
8 And he will make Israel free from all his sins.