PSALMS 130

1 The song of degrees. Lord, I cried to thee from the depths; 2 Lord, hear thou my voice. Thine ears be made attentive into the voice of my beseeching. 3 Lord, if thou keepest wickednesses; Lord, who shall sustain, or abide? 4 For mercy is at thee; 5 and, Lord, for thy law I abode thee. My soul sustained in his word; 6 my soul hoped in the Lord. From the morrowtide keeping till to the night; 7 Israel hope in the Lord. For why mercy is at the Lord; and plenteous redemption is at him. 8 And he shall again-buy Israel; from all the wickednesses thereof.