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I pour out my problems to him.
    I tell him my troubles.
When I am afraid,
    you, Lord, know the way out.
In the path where I walk,
    a trap is hidden for me.
Look around me and see.
    No one cares about me.
I have no place of safety.
    No one cares if I live.

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I pour out before him my complaint;(A)
    before him I tell my trouble.(B)

When my spirit grows faint(C) within me,
    it is you who watch over my way.
In the path where I walk
    people have hidden a snare for me.
Look and see, there is no one at my right hand;
    no one is concerned for me.
I have no refuge;(D)
    no one cares(E) for my life.

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