Psalm 142

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Verse	BSB	KJV	WEB	ASV
1	I cry aloud to the Lord; I lift my voice to the Lord for mercy.	I cried unto the Lord with my voice; with my voice unto the Lord did I make my supplication.	I cry with my voice to the Lord. With my voice, I ask the Lord for mercy.	I cry with my voice unto Jehovah; With my voice unto Jehovah do I make supplication.
2	I pour out my complaint before Him; I reveal my trouble to Him.	I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.	I pour out my complaint before him. I tell him my troubles.	I pour out my complaint before him; I show before him my trouble.
3	Although my spirit grows faint within me, You know my way. Along the path I travel they have hidden a snare for me.	When 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.	When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, you knew my route. On the path in which I walk, they have hidden a snare for me.	When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, Thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walk Have they hidden a snare for me.
4	Look to my right and see; no one attends to me. There is no refuge for me; no one cares for my soul.	I 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.	Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.	Look on my right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.
5	I cry to You, O Lord: “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”	I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.	I cried to you, Lord. I said, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”	I cried unto thee, O Jehovah; I said, Thou art my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.
6	Listen to my cry, for I am brought quite low. Rescue me from my pursuers, for they are too strong for me.	Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.	Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need. Deliver me from my persecutors, for they are too strong for me.	Attend unto my cry; For I am brought very low: Deliver me from my persecutors; For they are stronger than I.
7	Free my soul from prison, that I may praise Your name. The righteous will gather around me because of Your goodness to me.	Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.	Bring my soul out of prison, that I may give thanks to your name. The righteous will surround me, for you will be good to me.	Bring my soul out of prison, That I may give thanks unto thy name: The righteous shall compass me about; For thou wilt deal bountifully with me.