Chorus
With all my being I wait for you, O God,
and in your word I place my hope,
and in your word I place my hope.
1 Out of the depths I cry to you, O God:
O God, hear my voice.
Let your ears be open to the sound
of my cries for mercy.
2 If you, O God, should mark our sins,
O God, who could stand?
But in you is forgiveness,
so that we can, with reverence, serve you.
3 I wait for God, with all my heart I wait.
In God's word is my hope.
My soul is waiting more than
those who watch for morning.