Psalm 142:1-7 LSB

[1] With my voice to Yahweh, I cry aloud; With my voice to Yahweh, I make supplication. [2] I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare my distress before Him. [3] When my spirit was faint within me, You knew my path. In the way where I walk They have hidden a trap for me. [4] Look to the right and see; That there is no one who regards me; A way of escape has been destroyed from me; No one cares for my soul. [5] I cried out to You, O Yahweh; I said, “You are my refuge, My portion in the land of the living. [6] “Give heed to my cry of lamentation, For I am brought very low; Deliver me from my persecutors, For they are too strong for me. [7] “Bring my soul out of prison, To give thanks to Your name; The righteous will encircle me, For You will deal bountifully with me.”