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Psalms 142
David sheweth that in his trouble all his comfort was in prayer unto God.
Maschil of David; A Prayer when he was in the cave.
1. I CRIED unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
2. I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3. When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
4. I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
5. I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
6. Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
7. Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.
Metrical version
Psalm 142
C.M. Walsall
I with my voice cried to the LORD, with it made my request: Poured out to him my plaint, to him my trouble I expressed. When in me was o'erwhelmed my spirit, then well thou knew'st my way; Where I did walk a snare for me they privily did lay. I looked on my right hand, and viewed, but none to know me were; All refuge failed me, no man did for my soul take care. I cried to thee; I said, Thou art my refuge, LORD, alone; And in the land of those that live thou art my portion. Because I am brought very low, attend unto my cry: Me from my persecutors save, who stronger are than I. From prison bring my soul, that I thy name may glorify: The just shall compass me, when thou with me deal'st bounteously.
If all men forsake me, if all men harass me, let me cast my burdens on the Lord, that he may sustain me. Let me renew my believing claims to him as my Lord, my God, my Refuge, and my Portion. Let me rest firmly on his characters and promises, for his sympathy, help, and deliverance.