A lament composed in the cave, when David felt alone and trapped, with no one to care for his soul: “I cry to you, O LORD; I say, ’You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.’” He asks God to bring him out of prison so he can give thanks among the righteous.
Psalms study chapter
Psalms 142
David; lamentA cry from the cave: “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”
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