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A Song of degrees. 
 1 Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O Lord. 
 2 Lord, hear my voice: 
Let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications. 
 3 If thou, Lord, shouldest mark iniquities, 
O Lord, who shall stand? 
 4 But there is forgiveness with thee, 
That thou mayest be feared. 
 5 I wait for the Lord, my soul doth wait, 
And in his word do I hope. 
 6 My soul waiteth for the Lord 
More than they that watch for the morning: 
I say, more than 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 he shall redeem Israel 
From all his iniquities.