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1 I cry out to the LORD;
  I plead for the LORD's mercy.

2 I pour out my complaints before him
  and tell him all my troubles.

3 When I am overwhelmed,
  you alone know the way I should turn.
Wherever I go,
  my enemies have set traps for me.

4 I look for someone to come and help me,
  but no one gives me a passing thought!
No one will help me;
  no one cares a bit what happens to me.

5 Then I pray to you, O LORD.
  I say, "You are my place of refuge.
  You are all I really want in life.

6 Hear my cry,
  for I am very low.
Rescue me from my persecutors,
  for they are too strong for me.

7 Bring me out of prison
  so I can thank you.
The godly will crowd around me,
  for you are good to me."


Footnotes

  1. ^ 1: 142:TITLE Hebrew maskil. This may be a literary or musical term.