Psalms 142
1 I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
2 I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3 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.
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.
5 I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
6 Attend unto 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 thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.
Common Questions About Psalms 142
What is the setting of Psalm 142?
David wrote this while hiding in a cave, pouring out his complaint before God, feeling that no one takes notice of him and that refuge has failed him.
How does the psalm end?
Despite deep loneliness, David declares 'you are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living,' asking God to rescue him so the righteous can gather around him again.
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Questions to Think About
- Have you experienced the isolation David describes, feeling like 'no one takes notice' of your struggle?
- What helps you affirm, even amid loneliness, that God remains your true refuge?
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