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

2Lord, hear my voice: Let thine ears be attentive To the voice of my supplications.

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

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

5I wait for تتراجراماتون, my soul doth wait, And in his word do I hope.

6My soul waiteth for HaAdon More than watchmen wait for the morning; Yea, more than watchmen for the morning.

7O Israel, hope in تتراجراماتون; For with تتراجراماتون there is lovingkindness, And with him is plenteous redemption.

8And he will redeem Israel From all his iniquities.