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I will praise Him!


Winter trail, Arrowhead Provincial Park — photo courtesy of Liz Kranz

maskil of David. When he was in the cave. A prayer.

I cry aloud to the LORD;
    I lift up my voice to the LORD for mercy.
I pour out before him my complaint;
    before him I tell my trouble.

When my spirit grows faint within me,
    it is you who watch over my way.
In the path where I walk
    people have hidden a snare for me.
Look and see, there is no one at my right hand;
    no one is concerned for me.
I have no refuge;
    no one cares for my life.

I cry to you, LORD;
    I say, “You are my refuge,
    my portion in the land of the living.”

(Psalm 142:1-5, NIV)