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I (A)pour out my complaint before Him;
I declare my (B)distress before Him.
When (C)my spirit [a]was faint within me,
You knew my path.
In the way where I walk
They have (D)hidden a trap for me.
Look to the right and see;
That there is (E)no one who regards me;
(F)A way of escape has been destroyed from me;
(G)No one cares for my soul.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 142:3 Lit fainted