Psaume 142

Traduit de l’hébreu du Codex de Leningrad de Westminster. Touchez un verset pour voir pourquoi il est formulé ainsi. Touchez une petite lettre pour lire sa note.

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A prayer from the cave

¹A maskil of David, when he was in the cave. A prayer. ²I call out loud to the LORD; I raise my voice to the LORD, pleading for mercy. ³I spill out my complaint in front of him; I tell him all about my distress. ⁴When my spirit is fading within me, you are the one who knows my path. Along the road I travel they have hidden a trap for me. ⁵Look to my right and see: there is no one who knows me. Every way of escape is gone; nobody looks out for me. ⁶I cry out to you, LORD. I say, “You are my shelter, all I have in the land of the living.” ⁷Pay heed to my cry, because I am in the depths. Rescue me from those who hunt me, since they are stronger than I am. ⁸Lead me out of this prison, so that I may thank your name. Then the righteous will crowd around me, because you will treat me with goodness.