Psalms 142
Berean Standard Bible
1I cry aloud to the LORD;
I lift my voice to the LORD for mercy. 2I pour out my complaint before Him;
I reveal my trouble to Him. 3Although my spirit grows faint within me,
You know my way.
Along the path I travel
they have hidden a snare for me. 4Look to my right and see;
no one attends to me.
There is no refuge for me;
no one cares for my soul. 5I cry to You, O LORD: “You are my refuge,
my portion in the land of the living.” 6Listen to my cry,
for I am brought quite low.
Rescue me from my pursuers,
for they are too strong for me. 7Free my soul from prison,
that I may praise Your name.
The righteous will gather around me
because of Your goodness to me.
English text: Berean Standard Bible (BSB). English audio: Berean Standard Audio Bible.