| Chapter 142 |
1 | Maschil of David; a prayer when he was in the cave. I cried to the LORD with my voice; with my voice to the LORD I made my supplication. |
2 | I poured out my complaint before him; I showed before him my trouble. |
3 | When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way in which I walked have they privily laid a snare for me. |
4 | 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. |
5 | I cried to thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living. |
6 | Attend to my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I. |
7 | Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall encompass me; for thou wilt deal bountifully with me. |