Psalms 130 A songe of the stayres. Out of the depe haue I called vnto the O Lorde, Lorde heare my voyce.

Great⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ A songe of the stayres. Out of the depe haue I called vnto the O Lorde, Lorde heare my voyce. ² Oh let thyne eares consydre well the voyce of my complaynte. ³ If thou Lorde wylt be extreme to marcke what is done amysse, Oh Lorde who maye abyde it? ⁴ For there is mercy wyth the, therfore shalt thou be feared. ⁵ I loke for the Lord, my soule doth wayte for hym, in hys worde is my trust. ⁶ My soule fleythe vnto the Lorde, before the mornynge wache (I saye) before the mornynge watche: ⁷ O Israel trust in the Lorde, for wyth the Lorde there is mercy, and with hym is plenteous redempcyon. ⁸ And he shall redeme Israel, from all hys synnes.