From Out the Depths I Cry to Thee

From out the depths I cry to Thee;

O let Thy ear at­tent­ive be

Hear Thou my sup­pli­cat­ing plea

Have mer­cy

Lord.

If marked by Thee our sin ap­peared

Who

Lord

could stand in judg­ment cleared

Forgiveness

that Thou mayst be feared

There is with Thee.

I wait for Thee

my soul doth wait

Thy Word my hope in ev­ery strait;

None watch

O Lord

at morn­ing’s gate

As I for Thee.

O Israel

hope thou in the Lord

His mer­cy will thy faith re­ward

He full re­demp­tion will ac­cord

From all thy sin.