2I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3When 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.
4I 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.
5I cried unto thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my refuge And my portion in the land of the living.