Psalm 142 (kjv)
- I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto
the LORD did I make my supplication.
- I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before
him my trouble.
- When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou
knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they
privily laid a snare for me.
- I looked on [my] right hand, and beheld, but [there
was] no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man
cared for my soul.
- I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou [art] my refuge
[and] my portion in the land of the living.
- Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver
me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
- Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy
name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt
deal bountifully with me.