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1 A well-written song2 by David, when he was in the cave;3 a prayer.
to the Lord I plead for mercy.5 2 I pour out my lament before him;
I tell him about6 my troubles. 3 Even when my strength leaves me,7 In the path where I walk
they have hidden a trap for me.
4 Look to the right and see!
no one is concerned about my life.11 5 I cry out to you, O Lord;
I say, “You are my shelter,
my security12 in the land of the living.” 6 Listen to my cry for help,
for I am in serious trouble!13 Rescue me from those who chase me,
for they are stronger than I am.
that I may give thanks to your name.
Because of me the godly will assemble,15 for you will vindicate me.16