(Psalm 130)
Out of the deep I cry to Thee
Lord listen to my prayer
Father, come attend to me
I am in despair
Lord have mercy on Your servant
For I am cold and lost without You
If you O Lord should number sin
then who would ever stand
But forgiveness rests with Thee
Righteous in Your hands
that You may be feared - O Father
In the hearts of every man
My soul is waiting for the Lord
And in His word I hope
More than a watchman for the morning
More than a watchman for the dawn
More than this my soul is waiting
Waiting for the Lord, waiting for the Lord,
Waiting for the Lord.
O Israel, put your hope in God
For with Him there is steadfast love
For He will redeem us
He alone will save us
He will never fail His people Israel