Psalms 142:3

⁵The proud have hidden a snare for me, they have spread the cords of a net by the path. They have set traps for me. Selah.

⁹Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, from the traps of the workers of iniquity.

⁴Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.

²²Let a cry be heard from their houses when you bring a troop suddenly on them; for they have dug a pit to take me and hidden snares for my feet.

²From the end of the earth, I will call to you when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.

³³He took with him Peter, James, and John, and began to be greatly troubled and distressed. ³⁴He said to them, “My soul is exceedingly sorrowful, even to death. Stay here and watch.”

³⁵He went forward a little, and fell on the ground, and prayed that if it were possible, the hour might pass away from him. ³⁶He said, “Abba,^[+] Father, all things are possible to you. Please remove this cup from me. However, not what I desire, but what you desire.”

³I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.

²You know my sitting down and my rising up. You perceive my thoughts from afar. ³You search out my path and my lying down, and are acquainted with all my ways. ⁴For there is not a word on my tongue, but behold, LORD, you know it altogether.

⁶They conspire and lurk, watching my steps. They are eager to take my life.

¹⁴I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax. It is melted within me.