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¹ A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.² Lorde, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.³ If thou, O Lord, straightly markest iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?⁴ But mercie is with thee, that thou mayest be feared.

⁵ I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde.⁶ My soule waiteth on the Lorde more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning.⁷ Let Israel waite on the Lorde: for with the Lorde is mercie, and with him is great redemption.⁸ And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.