4 I looked on my right and noticed,but there was no one who would care for me;there is no refuge for me;no one cares for my soul.
5 I cried unto You, O Lord;I said, “You are my refugeand my portion in the land of the living.”
6 Attend to my cry,for I am brought very low;deliver me from my persecutors,for they are stronger than me.
7 Bring my soul out of prison,that I may praise Your name;the righteous shall surround me,for You shall deal bountifully with me.