I cried unto the Lord with my voice….

I poured out my complaint before him….

I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said,
Thou art my refuge….

Attend unto my cry;
for I am brought very low:
deliver me from my persecutors;
for they are stronger than I.

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.

Psalm 142

This psalm really “clicks” for me….

Lord, I cry unto thee:
make haste unto me;
give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.

Let my prayer be set forth before thee as incense;
and the lifting up of my hands as the evening sacrifice.

But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord:
in thee is my trust;
leave not my soul destitute.

Psalm 141

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