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King James Bible |
Youngs Literal Translation |
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| 142:1 | I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication. | An Instruction of David, a Prayer when he is in the cave. My voice `is' unto Jehovah, I cry, My voice `is' unto Jehovah, I entreat grace. |
| 142:2 | I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble. | I pour forth before Him my meditation, My distress before Him I declare. |
| 142:3 | 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. | When my spirit hath been feeble in me, Then Thou hast known my path; In the way `in' which I walk, They have hid a snare for me. |
| 142:4 | I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge |
Looking on the right hand -- and seeing, And I have none recognizing; Perished hath refuge from me, There is none inquiring for my soul. |
| 142:5 | I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living. | I have cried unto thee, O Jehovah, I have said, `Thou `art' my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.' |
| 142:6 | Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I. | Attend Thou unto my loud cry, For I have become very low, Deliver Thou me from my pursuers, For they have been stronger than I. |
| 142:7 | 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. | Bring forth from prison my soul to confess Thy name, The righteous do compass me about, When Thou conferrest benefits upon me! |