Psalm 142

Psalm 142

Loudly, I cry to the Lord.
Loudly, I plead with the Lord for mercy.
I pour out my complaints in His presence and tell Him my troubles.
When I begin to lose hope, You already know what I am experiecing.

My enemies have hidden a trap for me on the path where I walk.
Look to my right and see that no one notices me.
Escape is impossible for me.
No one cares about me.

I call out to you, O Lord,
I say "You are my refuge, my own inheritance in this world of the living."
Pay attention to my cry for help because I am very weak.
Rescue me from those who pursue because they are too strong for me.
Release my soul from prison so that I may give thanks to Your Name,
Righteous people will surround me because You are good to me.