Psalm 142..
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.
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.
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