¹

A Song of Degrees. Out of the depths have I cried to thee, O Lord.

Пёснь степeней, Rк7f7.

²

O Lord, hearken to my voice; let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplication.

¹

И#з8 глубины2 воззвaхъ къ тебЁ, гDи: гDи, ўслhши глaсъ м0й.

³

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

²

Да бyдутъ ќши твои2 внeмлющэ глaсу молeніz моегw2.

⁴

For with thee is forgiveness: for thy name's sake

³

Ѓще беззакHніz нaзриши, гDи, гDи, кто2 постои1тъ; ћкw ў тебє2 њчищeніе є4сть.

⁵

have I waited for thee, O Lord, my soul has waited for thy word.

⁴

И$мене рaди твоегw2 потерпёхъ тS, гDи, потерпЁ душA моS въ сл0во твоE: ўповA душA моS на гDа.

⁶

My soul has hoped in the Lord; from the morning watch till night.

⁵

T стрaжи ќтренніz до н0щи, t стрaжи ќтренніz да ўповaетъ ї}ль на гDа:

⁷

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

⁶

ћкw ў гDа млcть, и3 мн0гое ў негw2 и3збавлeніе: и3 т0й и3збaвитъ ї}лz t всёхъ беззак0ній є3гw2.

⁸

And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.