Psalms 142:3-7 Though my spirit grows faint within me, you are aware of my path. Wherever I go, they have hidden a trap for me.

ISV⁽ⁱ⁾ ³ Though my spirit grows faint within me, you are aware of my path. Wherever I go, they have hidden a trap for me. ⁴ I look to my right and observe— no one is concerned about me. There is nowhere I can go for refuge, and no one cares for me. ⁵ So I cry to you, Lord, declaring, “You are my refuge, my only possession while I am on this earth.” ⁶ Pay attention to my cry, for I have been brought very low. Deliver me from my tormentors, for they are far too strong for me. ⁷ Break me out of this prison, so I can give thanks to your name. The righteous will surround me, for you will deal generously with me.