Traduction PsaumePsaume 142

YHWH, my refuge
1 Poetry of David. Prayer 

he made when he was in the cave. 2 I cry with my voice 

to YHWH, I plead with my voice to YHWH.

 3 I pour out my complaint before him,

 I declare my anguish before him. 

4 When my spirit is cast down in me, 

you know my way. They lay a trap 

for me on the path by which I walk.

 5 I look to my right, and I look!

 And there is no one who recognizes

 me: every refuge vanishes before me,

 there is no one who takes care of my soul.

 6 YHWH, I cry out to you. I say: 

You are my refuge, my part in the Land of the living. 

7 Pay attention to my cry for I have become very weak.

 Deliver me from those who pursue me because they are more powerful

 than me. 8 Bring my soul out of the dungeon and I will celebrate your name! 

The righteous surround me, because you will have brought me to maturity.