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.

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.