From under deep water I have been calling You; Lord, catch the sound of my voice. Let what I am asking reach You, all of it, however it comes out. If You wrote down everything we got wrong, who would still be left standing? But forgiveness is with You instead, and that is why You are held in awe. I am waiting on the Lord; all of me waits, and I have set my hope on what He said. Longer than the night guard waits for light, longer than the night guard waits for light, that is how I wait. Israel, put your hope in the same place. Mercy belongs to Him, and He has more than enough to buy everything back.