Psalms 130

1 A Song of Ascents. Out of the depths, have I cried unto thee, O Yahweh.

Sang til Festrejserne. Fra det dybe raaber jeg til dig, HERRE,

2 O My Lord! hearken thou unto my voice, —Let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications,

o Herre, hør min Røst! Lad dine Ører lytte til min tryglende Røst!

3 If, iniquities, thou shouldest mark, O Yah, O My Lord, who could stand?

Tog du Vare, HERRE, paa Misgerninger, Herre, hvo kunde da bestaa?

4 But, with thee, is forgiveness, that thou mayest be revered.

Men hos dig er der Syndsforladelse, at du maa frygtes.

5 I have waited for Yahweh, My soul hath waited for his word;

Jeg haaber paa HERREN, min Sjæl haaber paa hans Ord,

6 I have hoped, O my soul, for My Lord, more than they who watch for the morning, who watch for the morning.

paa Herren bier min Sjæl mer end Vægter paa Morgen, Vægter paa Morgen.

7 Wait, O Israel, for Yahweh, —for, with Yahweh, is lovingkindness, and there aboundeth with him—redemption.

Israel, bi paa HERREN! Thi hos HERREN er Miskundhed, hos ham er Forløsning i Overflod.

8 He, therefore, will redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

Og han vil forløse Israel fra alle dets Misgerninger.