Psalms 142:6
“Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.”
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.
Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.
Cross-References
“My times are in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.”
“Hear the right, O Lord, attend unto my cry, give ear unto my prayer, that goeth not out of feigned lips.”
“O my God, I trust in thee: let me not be ashamed, let not mine enemies triumph over me.”
“For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.”
“The Lord preserveth the simple: I was brought low, and he helped me.”