Psalm 142:2-4

International Standard Version

²I pour out my complaint to him,
    telling him all of my troubles.
³Though my spirit grows faint within me,
    you are aware of my path.
Wherever I go,
    they have hidden a trap for me.

⁴I look to my right^[a] and observe—
no one is concerned about me.
There is nowhere I can go for refuge,
and no one cares for me.