Psalms 130

1 A Song of degrees. Out of the depths have I cried to thee, O LORD.

Wer ma ji wero kadhi e hekalu. Aywakni ka an e chuny bur matut, yaye Jehova Nyasaye,

2 Lord, hear my voice: let thy ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.

Yaye Jehova Nyasaye, yie iwinj dwonda. Chik iti ne ywakna ma aywaknigo mondo ikecha.

3 If thou, LORD, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?

Yaye Jehova Nyasaye, ka dine bed ni isiko iparo richo, ma ji timo, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, to en ngʼa ma dichungʼ e nyimi ka ok bura oloyo?

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

To kata kamano kuomi nitiere weyo richo; kuom mano watiyoni gi luor.

5 I wait for the LORD, my soul doth wait, and in his word do I hope.

Arito Jehova Nyasaye, chunya rite kendo aketo genona kuom wachne.

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.

Chunya rito Ruoth Nyasaye, moloyo kaka jorito rito ru piny, chunya riti, yaye Nyasaye, moloyo kaka jorito rito ru piny.

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

Yaye jo-Israel, keturu genou kuom Jehova Nyasaye, nimar Jehova Nyasaye nigi (hera) ma ok rem, kendo en ema owaro ji chuth.

8 And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.

En owuon ema obiro waro jo-Israel kuom richogi duto.