1 Out of the depths I have cried to you, Yehowah.
2 Master, hear my voice.
Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my petitions.
3 If you, Yah, kept a record of sins,
Master, who could stand?
4 But there is forgiveness with you,
therefore you are feared.
5 I wait for Yehowah.
My soul waits.
I hope in his word.
6 My soul longs for the Master more than watchmen long for the morning;
more than watchmen for the morning.
7 Israel, hope in Yehowah,
for with Yehowah there is loving kindness.
With him is abundant redemption.
8 He will redeem Israel from all their sins.