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I pour out my complaint before him;
I declare my trouble before him.
When my spirit faints within me,
you know my way.
On the path where I walk,
they have hidden a trap for me;
look to my right and see.
There is no one looking out for me;
there is no escape for me;[a]
no one cares for my soul.[b]

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 142:4 Hebrew “a refuge has perished from me”
  2. Psalm 142:4 Or “life”