Psalm 142: Bring out my soul from prison

Bring out my soul from its prison,
that I may give thanks to Your name.

Psalm 143:  Bring my soul from trouble

I remember the days of old.
I meditate upon Your doings, muse on the works of Your hands.
I spread out my hands to You,
my soul is like a weary, longing land.

Quickly, answer me. My spirit fails.
Don't hide Your face from me.

Enable me to see Your loving-kindness in the morning,
for in You do I trust.

Cause me to know the way to walk,
for to You do I lift up my soul.
Teach me to do Your will.

May Your spirit lead me into an even land.
For the sake of Your name, lead me,
and bring my soul out from trouble.