| 1 | (A Song of degrees.) Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD. |
| 2 | Lord, hear my voice: let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications. |
| 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 wait for the LORD, my soul doth wait, and in his word do I hope. |
| 6 | My soul waiteth for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch 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 redeem Israel from all his iniquities. |
