You Are My Refuge
A Maskil1 of David, nwhen he was oin the cave. A Prayer.
1 pWith my voice I cry out to the Lord;
with my voice I qplead for mercy to the Lord.
2 I rpour out my complaint before him;
I tell my trouble before him.
3 When smy spirit faints within me,
you know my way!
In the path where I walk
they have hidden a trap for me.
4 Look to the right and see:
there is none who takes notice of me;
tno refuge remains to me;
no one cares for my soul.
5 I cry to you, O Lord;
I say, “You are my refuge,
umy portion in the land of the living.”
6 vAttend to my cry,
for I am brought very low!
wDeliver me from my persecutors,
for they are too strong for me!
7 xBring me out of prison,
that I may give thanks to your name!
The righteous will surround me,
for you will deal bountifully with me.
Tell the Coming Generation
A oMaskil1 of Asaph.
1 Give ear, O my people, to my teaching;
incline your ears to the words of my mouth!
2 pI will open my mouth in a qparable;
I will utter dark sayings from of old,
3 things that we have heard and known,
that rour fathers have told us.
4 sWe will not hide them from their children,
but ttell to the coming generation
the glorious deeds of the Lord, and his might,
and the wonders that he has done.