A favored tune: Dundee…
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A Song of degrees.
1 Lord, from the depths to thee I cry’d. 2 My voice, Lord, do thou hear: Unto my supplication’s voice give an attentive ear.
3 Lord, who shall stand, if thou, O Lord, should’st mark iniquity? 4 But yet with thee forgiveness is, that fear’d thou mayest be.
5 I wait for God, my soul doth wait, my hope is in his word. 6 More than they that for morning watch, my soul waits for the Lord;
I say, more than they that do watch the morning light to see. 7 Let Israel hope in the Lord, for with him mercies be;
And plenteous redemption is ever found with him. 8 And from all his iniquities he Isr’el shall redeem.