Out of the depths I have cried to you, oh Lord.
Lord, hear my voice.
Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my petitions.
If you, oh Lord, kept a record of sins,
Lord, who could stand?
But there is forgiveness with you,
therefore you are feared.
I wait for the Lord.
My soul waits.
I hope in his word.
My soul longs for the Lord more than watchmen long for the morning,
more than watchmen…
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