
| Praises. 142 (New version) | Psalms. 142 (Revised Standard Version) |
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Insight. Of David. When he was in the cave. Prayer. My voice: to YHWH I cry. My voice: YHWH I implore. I pour out before him my plaint; my trouble before him I tell. When my breath within me is faint, you, you know my path. On this road that I go on, they have buried a trap for me. Look to the right and see: no one recognises me! All refuge is lost to me; No one enquires for my soul. I cry to you, YHWH, and say You, my shelter, my lot in the land of the living. Heed my song, for I droop low. Deliver me from my pursuers for they are stronger than I. Lead my soul from prison to laud your name. In me they are crowned, the just, when you reward me. |
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Maskil of David, when he was in the cave. A Prayer. I cry with my voice to the LORD, with my voice I make supplication to the LORD, I pour out my complaint before him, I tell my trouble before him. When my spirit is faint, thou knowest my way! In the path where I walk they have buried a trap for me. I look to the right and watch but there is none who takes notice of me; no refuge remains to me, no man cares for me. I cry to thee, O LORD; I say, Thou art my refuge, my portion in the land of the living. Give heed to my cry; for I am brought very low! Deliver me from my persecutors; for they are too strong for me! Bring me out of prison, that I may give thanks to thy name! The righteous will surround me; for thou wilt deal bountifully with me. |