Psalm 142

My Bible's notes describe this as:

A plaintive prayer for deliverance from powerful enemies-

when powerless, alone and without refuge.

Psalm 142

I cry aloud to the Lord;

I lift up my voice to the Lord for mercy.

I pour out my complaint before him;

before him I tell my troubles.

When my spirit grows faint within me,

it is you who know my way.

In the path where I walk men have hidden a snare for me.

Look to my right and see; no one is concerned for me.

I have no refuge; no one cares for my life.

I cry to you, O Lord;

I say, "You are my refuge, my portion in the land

of the living."

Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need;

rescue me from those who pursue me,

for they are too strong for me.

Set me free from my prison,

that I may praise your name.

Then the righteous will gather about me

because of Your goodness to me.