1«A Song of degrees.» Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD. 2Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers. 3If thou, LORD, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand? 4But [there is] forgiveness with thee, that thou mayest be feared. 5I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde. 6My soule waiteth on the Lorde more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning. 7Let Israel hope in the LORD: for with the LORD [there is] mercy, and with him [is] plenteous redemption. 8And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.