Daily Wisdom Plan

Psalms 142,143,144

Psalms 142

1I cry out with my voice to the LORD; With my voice I implore the LORD for compassion.

2I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare my trouble before Him.

3When my spirit felt weak within me, You knew my path. In the way where I walk They have hidden a trap for me.

4Look to the right and see; For there is no one who regards me favorably; There is no escape for me; No one cares for my soul.

5I cried out to You, LORD; I said, “You are my refuge, My portion in the land of the living.

6Give Your attention to my cry, For I have been brought very low; Rescue me from my persecutors, For they are too strong for me.

7Bring my soul out of prison, So that I may give thanks to Your name; The righteous will surround me, For You will look after me.”

Psalms 143

1Hear my prayer, LORD, Listen to my pleadings! Answer me in Your faithfulness, in Your righteousness!

2And do not enter into judgment with Your servant, For no person living is righteous in Your sight.

3For the enemy has persecuted my soul; He has crushed my life to the ground; He has made me dwell in dark places, like those who have long been dead.

4Therefore my spirit feels weak within me; My heart is appalled within me.

5I remember the days of old; I meditate on all Your accomplishments; I reflect on the work of Your hands.

6I spread out my hands to You; My soul longs for You, like a weary land. Selah

7Answer me quickly, LORD, my spirit fails; Do not hide Your face from me, Or I will be the same as those who go down to the pit.

8Let me hear Your faithfulness in the morning, For I trust in You; Teach me the way in which I should walk; For to You I lift up my soul.

9Save me, LORD, from my enemies; I take refuge in You.

10Teach me to do Your will, For You are my God; Let Your good Spirit lead me on level ground.

11For the sake of Your name, LORD, revive me. In Your righteousness bring my soul out of trouble.

12And in Your faithfulness, destroy my enemies, And eliminate all those who attack my soul, For I am Your servant.

Psalms 144

1Blessed be the LORD, my rock, Who trains my hands for war, And my fingers for battle;

2My faithfulness and my fortress, My stronghold and my savior, My shield and He in whom I take refuge, Who subdues my people under me.

3LORD, what is man, that You look after him? Or a son of man, that You think of him?

4Man is like the breath; His days are like a passing shadow.

5Bend down Your heavens, LORD, and come down; Touch the mountains, that they may smoke.

6Flash forth lightning and scatter them; Send out Your arrows and confuse them.

7Reach out with Your hand from on high; Rescue me and save me from great waters, From the hand of foreigners

8Whose mouths speak deceit, And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.

9God, I will sing a new song to You; On a harp of ten strings I will sing praises to You,

10Who gives salvation to kings, Who rescues His servant David from the evil sword.

11Rescue me and save me from the hand of foreigners, Whose mouth speaks deceit And whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.

12When our sons in their youth are like growing plants, And our daughters like corner pillars fashioned for a palace,

13Our granaries are full, providing every kind of produce, And our flocks deliver thousands and ten thousands in our fields;

14May our cattle be bred Without mishap and without loss, May there be no outcry in our streets!

15Blessed are the people who are so situated; Blessed are the people whose God is the LORD!