Psalms 142

No one cares for my soul

cry out to the Lord; I plead for the Lord’s mercy. 2I pour out my complaints before him and tell him all my troubles.a 3When I am overwhelmed, you alone know the way I should turn. Wherever I go, my enemies have set traps for me.

4I look for someone to come and help me, but no one gives me a passing thought! No one will help me; no one cares a bit what happens to me. 5Then I pray to you, O Lord. I say, “You are my place of refuge. You are all I really want in life. 6Hear my cry, for I am very low. Rescue me from my persecutors, for they are too strong for me.

7Bring me out of prison so I can thank you. The godly will crowd around me, for you are good to me.”b

Commentary
Psalms 142 is a maskil of David, likely composed while hiding in a cave from Saul. It is a raw, personal lament where the psalmist pours out his complaint before the Lord, feeling utterly alone and overwhelmed. The chapter moves from desperate isolation to a quiet, confident trust t
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