Psalms 142:4
“I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.”
I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
Related Verses
“But mine eyes are unto thee, O God the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.”
“Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.”
“I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.”
“I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.”
“My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?”