I cry aloud to THE LORD;
I lift up my voice to THE LORD for mercy.
I pour out my complaint before HIM;
before HIM I tell my trouble.
When my spirit grows faint within me,
it is YOU who know my way.
In the path where I walk
men have hidden a snare for me.
Look to my right and see;
no one is concerned for me.
I have no refuge;
no one cares for my life.
I cry to you, O LORD;
I say, "YOU are my refuge,
my portion in the land of the living."
Listen to my cry,
for I am in desperate need;
rescue me from those who pursue me,
for they are too strong for me.
Set me free from my prison,
that I may praise YOUR name.
Then the righteous will gather about me
because of YOUR goodness to me.
The Book of Psalms: Psalm 142
I lift up my voice to THE LORD for mercy.
I pour out my complaint before HIM;
before HIM I tell my trouble.
When my spirit grows faint within me,
it is YOU who know my way.
In the path where I walk
men have hidden a snare for me.
Look to my right and see;
no one is concerned for me.
I have no refuge;
no one cares for my life.
I cry to you, O LORD;
I say, "YOU are my refuge,
my portion in the land of the living."
Listen to my cry,
for I am in desperate need;
rescue me from those who pursue me,
for they are too strong for me.
Set me free from my prison,
that I may praise YOUR name.
Then the righteous will gather about me
because of YOUR goodness to me.
The Book of Psalms: Psalm 142
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