- A song of degrees.
- 1
- Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
- 2
- Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
- 3
- If thou, O Lord, straightly markest iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?
- 4
- But mercie is 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 waite on the Lorde: for with the Lorde is mercie, and with him is great redemption.
- 8
- And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.
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