旧约 - 诗篇(Psalms)第142章

I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
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.
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.
I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low: deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I.
Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me.
诗篇第一百四十二篇   第 142 篇 

  诗 142:4-5> 世人都向你转脸的时候,你还有一个指望── 

  142:4-5 你有没有经历过没人理睬自己的处境?大卫这么感觉有他的理由,他写道:“主啊,我向你呼求。”通过祷告,我们可以除去内心的沮丧,并提醒自己,神在深深地关照着我们。 

  诗 142:7> 被囚之地,大卫被囚之地是…… 

  142:7 这首诗是大卫在亚杜兰(参撒上 22 章)或隐基底(参撒上 24 章)洞中躲避扫罗的时候写的。这些地方对他来说就像是监狱一般。──《灵修版圣经注释》