I acry aloud with my voice to the Lord; I bmake supplication with my voice to the Lord.
I apour out my complaint before Him; I declare my btrouble before Him.
When amy spirit was overwhelmed within me, You knew my path. In the way where I walk They have bhidden a trap for me.
Look to the right and see; For there is ano one who regards me; There is no bescape for me; cNo one cares for my soul.
I cried out to You, O Lord; I said, "You are amy refuge, My bportion in the cland of the living.
"aGive heed to my cry, For I am bbrought very low; Deliver me from my persecutors, For they are too cstrong for me.
"aBring my soul out of prison, So that I may give thanks to Your name; The righteous will surround me, For You will bdeal bountifully with me."
Scripture taken from the NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE®, Copyright © 1960,1962,1963,1968,1971,1972,1973,1975,1977,1995 by The Lockman Foundation. Used by permission.