A song of degrees.
1 Out of the depths I have cried to You,
O 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄.
2 O 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, hear my voice!
Let Your ears be attentive
To the voice of my prayers.
3 O Yah, if You should watch wickednesses,
O 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, who would stand?
4 But with You there is forgiveness,
That You might be revered.
5 I looked to 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, My being has looked,
And for His Word I have waited.
6 My being, for 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄
More than those watching for morning,
watching for morning.
7 O Yisra’ĕl, wait for 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄;
For with 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 there is kindness.
And with Him is much redemption,
8 For He shall redeem Yisra’ĕl
From all his wickednesses.