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Our Hymnbook

Psalm 130 (From the Depths of Woe)

Martin Luther; Adapted by Christopher Miner

Lyrics

From the depths of woe I raise to Thee

The voice of lamentation;

Lord, turn a gracious ear to me

And hear my supplication;

If Thou iniquities dost mark,

Our secret sins and misdeeds dark,

(Men:) O who shall stand before Thee?

(Women:) Who shall stand before Thee?

(Men:) O who shall stand before Thee?

(Women:) Who shall stand before Thee?

To wash away the crimson stain,

Grace, grace alone availeth;

Our works, alas! Are all in vain;

In much the best life faileth;

No man can glory in Thy sight,

All must alike confess Thy might,

(Men:) And live alone by mercy

(Women:) Live alone by mercy

(Men:) And live alone by mercy

(Women:) Live alone by mercy

Therefore my trust is in the Lord,

And not in mine own merit;

On Him my soul shall rest, His word

Upholds my fainting spirit;

His promised mercy is my fort,

My comfort and my sweet support;

(Men:) I wait for it with patience

(Women:) Wait for it with patience

(Men:) I wait for it with patience

(Women:) Wait for it with patience

What though I wait the live-long night

Until the dawn appeareth,

My heart still trusteth in His might;

It doubteth not nor feareth;

Do thus, O ye of Israel’s seed,

Ye of the Spirit born indeed;

(Men:) And wait til God appeareth

(Women:) Wait til God appeareth

(Men:) And wait til God appeareth

(Women:) Wait til God appeareth

Though great our sins and sore our woes

His grace much more aboundeth;

His helping love no limit knows,

Our utmost need it soundeth.

Our Shepherd good and true is He,

Who will at last His children free

(Men:) From all their sin and sorrow

(Women:) All their sin and sorrow

(Men:) From all their sin and sorrow

(Women:) All their sin and sorrow