Out of the depths I cry to you
O LORD, hear my voice.
Let your ears be attentive
to my cry for mercy.
If you, O LORD, kept a record of sins,
O LORD, who could stand?
Cut with you there is forgiveness;
therefore you are feared.
I wait for the Lord, my soul waits,
and in His word I put my hope.
My sould waits for the Lord
more than watchmen wait for the morning,
more than watchmen wait for the morning.