I cry out to the Lord with my voice;
With my voice to the Lord I make my supplication.

Psalm 142 | A Plea for Relief from Persecutors
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I cry out to the Lord with my voice;
With my voice to the Lord I make my supplication.
When my heart is faint and overwhelmed, lead me to the mighty, towering Rock of safety.
O lead me to the rock
That’s high above my head,
And make the covert of thy wings
My shelter and my shade.
Surely your goodness and unfailing love will pursue me
My heart shall feel thy love, and raise
My cheerful voice to songs of praise