Psalms

Chapter 129

  1. 1

    Out of the depths I cry to thee, O Lord;

  2. 2

    Master, listen to my voice; let but thy ears be attentive to the voice that calls on thee for pardon.

  3. 3

    If thou, Lord, wilt keep record of our iniquities, Master, who has strength to bear it?

  4. 4

    Ah, but with thee there is forgiveness; be thy name ever revered.

  5. 5

    I wait for the Lord, for his word of promise my soul waits;

  6. 6

    patient my soul waits, as ever watchman that looked for the day. Patient as watchman at dawn,

  7. 7

    for the Lord Israel waits, the Lord with whom there is mercy, with whom is abundant power to ransom.

  8. 8

    He it is that will ransom Israel from all his iniquities.