I cry out to the LORD with my voice;  with my voice to the LORD I make my supplication.

2 I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare before Him my trouble.

3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then You knew my path. In the way in which I walk they have secretely set a snare for me.

4 Look on my right hand and see, for there is no one who acknowledges me; refuse has failed me; no one cares for my soul .

5 I cried out to You, O LORD: I said, "You are my refuse, my  portion in the land of the living.

6 Attend to my cry, for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I .

7 Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise Your name; the righteous shall surround me, for You shall deal bountifully with me . "PSALM 142