Psalms 142
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I pour out my complaint before Him; I tell before Him my trouble.
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When my spirit was overwhelmed and fainted upon me, then You knew my path. In the way where I walk they have hidden a snare for me.
4
Look on the right hand and see; for there is no man who knows me . Refuge has failed me and I have no way to flee; no man cares for my life or my welfare.
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I cried to You, O Lord; I said, You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.
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Attend to my loud cry, for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I.
7
Bring my life out of prison, that I may confess, praise, and give thanks to Your name; the righteous will surround me and crown themselves because of me, for You will deal bountifully with me.
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