Bible, King James Version
Psalms
Pss.142
[1] I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice
unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
[2] I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before
him my trouble.
[3] 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.
[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 unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge
and my portion in the land of the living.
[6] Attend unto 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 compass me about; for thou shalt deal
bountifully with me.
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