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Psalms 141

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 142



 I cry with my voice to Yahweh. With my voice, I ask Yahweh for mercy. 





 I pour out my complaint before him. I tell him my troubles. 





 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, You knew my path. In the way in which I walk, They have hidden a snare for me. 





 Look on my right, and see; For there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul. 





 I cried to you, Yahweh. I said, 'You are my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.' 





 Listen to my cry, For I am in desperate need. Deliver me from my persecutors, For they are stronger than me. 





 Bring my soul out of prison, That I may give thanks to your name. The righteous will surround me, For you will be good to me. Psalm 143 A Psalm by David. 



Psalms 143




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