Psalms 142
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1[Maschil of David; A Prayer when he was in the cave.] I cried unto the Yahuah with my voice; with my voice unto the Yahuah did I make my supplication.
2I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then you knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
4I looked on right hand, and beheld, but no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
5I cried unto you, O Yahuah: I said, you my refuge my portion in the land of the living.
6Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
7Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise your name: the righteous shall compass me about; for you shall deal bountifully with me.