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Psalm 142:3

A Conservative Version

When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, thou knew my path. In the way in which I walk they have hidden a snare for me.

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Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, and from the traps of the workers of iniquity.

The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords. They have spread a net by the wayside. They have set snares for me. Selah.

Let a cry be heard from their houses when thou shall bring a troop suddenly upon them, for they have dug a pit to take me, and hid snares for my feet.

Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.

From the end of the earth I will call to thee when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.

My heart is smitten like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread.

I remember God, and am disquieted. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.

They gather themselves together. They hide themselves. They mark my steps, even as they have waited for my soul.

Pluck me out of the net that they have laid secretly for me, for thou are my stronghold.

I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.

For LORD knows the way of the righteous, but the way of the wicked shall perish.

But he knows the way that I take. When he has tried me, I shall come forth as gold.

Then the Pharisees having departed, they took counsel how they might trap him in his talk.

Thou have proved my heart. Thou have visited me in the night. Thou have tried me, and find nothing. I have purposed that my mouth shall not transgress.

Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie. In the balances they will go up. They are together lighter than vanity.

Hear my prayer, O LORD, and let my cry come to thee.

Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches. Pour out thy heart like water before the face of LORD. Lift up thy hands toward him for the life of thy young sons, who faint for hunger at the head of every street.




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