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I cried out to You, O LORD; I said, “You are my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.

Bring my soul out of prison, So that I may give thanks to Your name; The righteous will surround me, For You will deal bountifully with me.”

When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, You knew my path. In the way where I walk They have hidden a trap for me.

I cry aloud with my voice to the LORD; I make supplication with my voice to the LORD.

Give heed to my cry, For I am brought very low; Deliver me from my persecutors, For they are too strong for me.