Psalm 142 A Plea for Relief from Persecutors A Contemplation [D]Of David. A Prayer When He Was in the Cave. 142 1I cry out to the Lord with my voice; With my voice to the Lord I make my supplication. 2I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare before Him my trouble.   3When my spirit [E]was overwhelmed within me, Then You knew my path. In the way in which I walk They have secretly set a snare for me. 4Look on my right hand and see, For there is no one who acknowledges me; Refuge has failed me; No one cares for my soul.   5I cried out to You, O Lord: I said, “You are my refuge, My portion in the land of the living. 6[F]Attend to my cry, For I am brought very low; Deliver me from my persecutors, For they are stronger than I. 7Bring my soul out of prison, That I may praise Your name; The righteous shall surround me, For You shall deal bountifully with me.”
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