¹Lord, from the depths to thee I cry’d.

²My voice, Lord, do thou hear:

Unto my supplication’s voice

give an attentive ear.

³Lord, who shall stand, if thou, O Lord,

should’st mark iniquity?

⁴But yet with thee forgiveness is,

that fear’d thou mayest be.

⁵I wait for God, my soul doth wait,

my hope is in his word.

⁶More than they that for morning watch,

my soul waits for the Lord;

I say, more than they that do watch

the morning light to see.

⁷Let Israel hope in the Lord,

for with him mercies be;

And plenteous redemption

is ever found with him.

⁸And from all his iniquities

he Isr’el shall redeem.