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[1]A Song of Ascents. Out of the depths have I called Thee, O 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇.
[2]Lord, hearken unto my voice; let Thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.
[3]If Thou, 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who could stand?
[4]For with Thee there is forgiveness, that Thou mayest be feared.
[5]I wait for 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇, my soul doth wait, and in His word do I hope.
[6]My soul waiteth for the Lord, more than watchmen for the morning; yea, more than watchmen for the morning.
[7]O Israel, hope in 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇; for with 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇 there is mercy, and with Him is plenteous redemption.
[8]And He will redeem Israel from all his iniquities.
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