A well-written song by David, when he was in the cave; a prayer.
142Verse 1To the Lord I cry out; to the Lord I plead for mercy. Verse 2I pour out my lament before him; I tell him about my troubles. Verse 3Even when my strength leaves me, you watch my footsteps. In the path where I walk they have hidden a trap for me. Verse 4Look to the right and see! No one cares about me. I have nowhere to run; no one is concerned about my life. Verse 5I cry out to you, O Lord; I say, “You are my shelter, my security in the land of the living.” Verse 6Listen to my cry for help, for I am in serious trouble! Rescue me from those who chase me, for they are stronger than I am. Verse 7Free me from prison, that I may give thanks to your name. Because of me the godly will assemble, for you will vindicate me.
Psalms 142 — NETB
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A well-written song by David, when he was in the cave; a prayer.
142Verse 1To the Lord I cry out;to the Lord I plead for mercy.
Verse 2I pour out my lament before him;
I tell him about my troubles.
Verse 3Even when my strength leaves me,
you watch my footsteps.
In the path where I walk
they have hidden a trap for me.
Verse 4Look to the right and see!
No one cares about me.
I have nowhere to run;
no one is concerned about my life.
Verse 5I cry out to you, O Lord;
I say, “You are my shelter,
my security in the land of the living.”
Verse 6Listen to my cry for help,
for I am in serious trouble!
Rescue me from those who chase me,
for they are stronger than I am.
Verse 7Free me from prison,
that I may give thanks to your name.
Because of me the godly will assemble,
for you will vindicate me.