O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.

Psalms 142:2  I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3  When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
4  ¶I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
5  I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.

I was thinking of this Scripture last night at church and I thought I would post it as a reminder. HE is my refuge and my portion. Amen! What wonderful words of life!