Psalms 130

1 A Song of Degrees. Out of the depths have I cried to you, O Lord.

Se yon chante pou yo chante lè y'ap moute lavil Jerizalèm. Nan mizè mwen ye a, Seyè, m'ap rele nan pye ou.

2 O Lord, listen to my voice; let your ears be attentive to the voice of my supplication.

Seyè, koute m' non! Panche zòrèy ou pou ou tande jan m'ap lapriyè nan pye ou.

3 If you, O Lord, should mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?

Si ou t'ap make tout zak nou fè, Seyè, ki moun ki ta ka leve tèt devan ou?

4 For with you is forgiveness: for your name's sake

Men, ou padonnen nou, pou n' ka respekte ou.

5 have I waited for you, O Lord, my soul has waited for your word.

Mwen mete tout espwa m' nan Seyè a, mwen mete espwa m' nan sa li di.

6 My soul has hoped in the Lord; from the morning watch till night.

N'ap tann Seyè a, tankou faksyonnè k'ap tann solèy leve, wi, tankou faksyonnè k'ap tann solèy leve!

7 Let Israel hope in the Lord: for with the Lord is mercy, and with him is plenteous redemption.

Nou menm pèp Izrayèl, mete tout espwa nou nan Seyè a, paske li renmen nou anpil. Li toujou pare pou delivre.

8 And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

Se li menm ki va delivre pèp Izrayèl la anba tout mechanste yo fè yo.