From out the depths I cry, O Lord, to thee; Lord, hear my call.
I love thee, Lord, for thou dost heed my plea, forgiving all.
If thou dost mark our sins, who then shall stand?
But grace and mercy dwell at thy right hand—
But grace and mercy dwell at thy right hand.
I wait for God, the Lord, and on his Word My hope relies;
My soul still waits and looks unto the Lord Till light arise.
I look for him to drive away my night,
Yea, more than watchmen look for morning light—
Yea, more than watchmen look for morning light.
Hope in the Lord, ye waiting saints, and he will well provide;
For mercy and redemption full and free with him abide.
From sin and evil, mighty though they seem,
His arm almighty will his saints redeem.
From sin and evil, mighty though they seem,
His arm almighty will his saints redeem.
For thee we wait,
More than the watchmen—
All through the night,
More than the watchmen!
Jonathan Olson, engineer; Lisa Goben, accordion and vocals; Luke Morton, guitar and vocals.
Words: 1912 Psalter. Music: Luke Morton, 2016
Recorded live on Sunday, April 5th, 2020.
