Psalm 142 - Alex Thompson

Sermon by Alex Thompson.A maskil of David. When he was in the cave. A prayer.1 I cry aloud to the Lord;    I lift up my voice to the Lord for mercy. 2 I pour out before him my complaint;    before him I tell my trouble.3 When my spirit grows faint within me,    it is you who watch over my way. In the path where I walk    people have hidden a snare for me. 4 Look and see, there is no one at my right hand;    no one is concerned for me. I have no refuge;    no one cares for my life.5 I cry to you, Lord;    I say, “You are my refuge,    my portion in the land of the living.”6 Listen to my cry,    for I am in desperate need; rescue me from those who pursue me,    for they are too strong for me. 7 Set me free from my prison,    that I may praise your name. Then the righteous will gather about me    because of your goodness to me.