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A Song of degrees. Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O Lord (130:1)

Lord, hear my voice: let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications (130:2)

If thou, Lord, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand (130:3)

But there is forgiveness with thee, that thou mayest be feared (130:4)

I wait for the Lord, my soul doth wait, and in his word do I hope (130:5)

My soul waiteth for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch for the morning (130:6)

Let Israel hope in the Lord: for with the Lord there is mercy, and with him is plenteous redemption (130:7)

And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities (130:8)

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