Psalm 142; Psalm 78:1–4

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Psalm 142

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.


Psalm 78:1–4

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.