Psalms 142:5-7

⁵I cried to thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.

⁶Attend to my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.

⁷Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall encompass me; for thou wilt deal bountifully with me.