1 «A Song of degrees.» Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.
2 Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
3 If thou, LORD, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?
4 But [there is] forgiveness with thee, that thou mayest be feared.
5 I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde.
6 My soule waiteth on the Lorde more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning.
7 Let Israel hope in the LORD: for with the LORD [there is] mercy, and with him [is] plenteous redemption.
8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.