Psalms 142

LXX2012(i) 1 (143) A Psalm of David, when his son pursued him. O Lord, attend to my prayer: listen to my supplication in your truth; hear me in your righteousness. 2 And enter not into judgment with your servant, for in your sight shall no [man] living be justified. 3 For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has brought my life down to the ground; he has made me to dwell in a dark [place], as those that have been long dead. 4 Therefore my spirit was grieved in me; my heart was troubled within me. 5 I remembered the days of old; and I meditated on all your doings: [yes], I meditated on the works of your hands. 6 I spread forth my hands to you; my soul [thirsts] for you, as a dry land. Pause. 7 Hear me speedily, O Lord; my spirit has failed; turn not away your face from me, else I shall be like to them that go down to the pit. 8 Cause me to hear your mercy in the morning; for I have hoped in you; make known to me, O Lord, the way wherein I should walk; for I have lifted up my soul to you. 9 Deliver me from mine enemies, O Lord; for I have fled to you for refuge. 10 Teach me to do your will; for you are my God; your good Spirit shall guide me in the straight [way]. 11 You shall quicken me, O Lord, for your name's sake; in your righteousness you shall bring my soul out of affliction. 12 And in your mercy you will destroy mine enemies, and will destroy all those that afflict my soul; for I am your servant.