You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living

Psalm 142:1-7
I cry aloud to the Lord; I lift up my voice to the Lord for mercy.
Look and see, there is no one at my right hand;  no one is concerned for me. I have no refuge; no one cares for my life.
I cry to you, Lord;  I say, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”
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.
This psalm with the time when David was on the run and in hiding from Saul in a cave. He cries to the One who knows all about himL the Lord, his refuge.
Why?
Do not feel shame when I am in trouble cry aloud to the Lord. Ask the Lord for mercy.
Praise your Holy name is worthy to the Lord.
How?
Praise to the Lord, God is my refuge, my portion, and my savior. God listens to my cry for He loves me. What can I say. Give praise and glory to the Lord!