1 I acry aloud with my voice to the Lord; I bmake supplication with my voice to the Lord. 2 I apour out my complaint before Him; I declare my btrouble before Him. 3 When amy spirit was overwhelmed within me, You knew my path. In the way where I walk They have bhidden a trap for me. 4 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. 5 I cried out to You, O Lord; I said, "You are amy refuge, My bportion in the cland of the living. 6 "aGive heed to my cry, For I am bbrought very low; Deliver me from my persecutors, For they are too cstrong for me. 7 "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."