1I cried unto the Lord with my voice;
With my voice unto the Lord did I make my supplication.

2I poured out my complaint before him;
I shewed before him my trouble.

3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me,
Then thou knewest my path.
In the way wherein I walked
Have they privily laid a snare for me.

4I looked on my right hand, and beheld,
But there was no man that would know me:
Refuge failed me;
No man cared for my soul.

5I cried unto thee, O Lord:
I said, Thou art my refuge
And my portion in the land of the living.

6Attend unto my cry;
For I am brought very low:
Deliver me from my persecutors;
For they are stronger than I.

7Bring my soul out of prison,
That I may praise thy name:
The righteous shall compass me about;
For thou shalt deal bountifully with me.