Psalms [Praises] 142:4-7

⁴Look 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.

⁵I cried to you, Adonai . I said, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”

⁶Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need. Deliver me from my persecutors, For they are stronger than me.

⁷Bring my soul out of prison, that I may yadah ·extend hands in thankful praise· to your name. The upright will surround me, for you will be good to me.