19:141:007 Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cutteth and cleaveth wood upon the earth.
19:141:008 But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
19:141:009 Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
19:141:010 Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.
19:142:001 I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
19:142:002 I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
19:142:003 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
19:142:004 I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
19:142:005 I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
19:142:006 Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.