The Book of Psalms

A song of degrees. Out of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.

Lord, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.

If thou, O Lord, straightly markest iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?

But mercie is with thee, that thou mayest be feared.

I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde.

My soule waiteth on the Lord more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning.

Let Israel waite on the Lord: for with the Lord is mercie, and with him is great redemption.

And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

Out of the depths I have cried to you, LORD.

Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my petitions.

If you, LORD, kept a record of sins, Lord, who could stand?

But there is forgiveness with you, therefore you are feared.

I wait for the LORD. My soul waits. I hope in his word.

My soul longs for the Lord more than watchmen long for the morning, more than watchmen for the morning.

Israel, hope in the LORD, for there is loving kindness with the LORD. Abundant redemption is with him.

He will redeem Israel from all their sins.