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¹ [A song of degrees.] Out of the depths haue I cryed vnto thee, O Lord. ² Lorde, heare my voice: let thine eares be attentiue to the voice of my supplications. ³ If thou, Lord, shouldest marke iniquities: O Lord, who shal stand? ⁴ But there is forgiuenesse with thee: that thou mayest be feared.

⁵ I wait for the Lord, my soule doeth waite: and in his worde doe I hope. ⁶ My soule waiteth for the Lord, more then they that watch for the morning: I say, more then 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 hee shall redeeme Israel, from all his iniquities.