Ветхий Завет. Псалтирь - Псалом 129 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

From the depths of the appeals to you, Lord, Lord, hear my voice. May your ears are in a little voice of my prayer. And so in lawlessness Nazrishi, Lord, Lord, who stands? You have a purification for you. The name for your sake of your rubbed, Lord, tolerate my soul in your word, my soul is won on the Lord. From the guard of the morning to the night, from the guards of the morning, may Israel rely on the Lord. The Lord has mercy, and he has a lot of deliverance, and that he will save Israel from all his lawlessness.