2(142-3) I pour out my complaint before Him, I declare before Him my trouble;
3(142-4) When my spirit fainteth within me — Thou knowest my path — in the way wherein I walk have they hidden a snare for me.
4(142-5) Look on my right hand, and see, for there is no man that knoweth me; I have no way to flee; no man careth for my soul.
5(142-6) I have cried unto Thee, O LORD; I have said: 'Thou art my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.'
6(142-7) Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors; for they are too strong for me.