Psalms 55:7
Lo, then would I wander far off, I would lodge in the wilderness. {{Selah
Lo, then would I wander far off, I would lodge in the wilderness. {{Selah
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5Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, And horror hath overwhelmed me.
6And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! Then would I fly away, and be at rest.
8I would haste me to a shelter From the stormy wind and tempest.
5Woe is me, that I sojourn in Meshech, That I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
6I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am become as an owl of the waste places.
7I watch, and am become like a sparrow That is alone upon the house-top.
4I will dwell in thy tabernacle for ever: I will take refuge in the covert of thy wings. {{Selah
1[For the Chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David]. In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee [as] a bird to your mountain;
2Oh that I had in the wilderness a lodging-place of wayfaring men; that I might leave my people, and go from them! for they are all adulterers, an assembly of treacherous men.
7Whither shall I go from thy Spirit? Or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
1[For the Chief Musician; [set to] Al-tashheth. [A Psalm] of David. Michtam; when he fled from Saul, in the cave]. Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me; For my soul taketh refuge in thee: Yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I take refuge, Until [these] calamities be overpast.
9If I take the wings of the morning, And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
4And I said, I am cast out from before thine eyes; Yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
5The waters compassed me about, even to the soul; The deep was round about me; The weeds were wrapped about my head.
13Oh that thou wouldest hide me in Sheol, That thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, That thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
15So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than [these] my bones.
16I loathe [my life] ; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.
7O God, when thou wentest forth before thy people, When thou didst march through the wilderness; {{Selah
8As a bird that wandereth from her nest, So is a man that wandereth from his place.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
3Oh that I knew where I might find him! That I might come even to his seat!
8But as for me, I would seek unto God, And unto God would I commit my cause;
11Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
5For in the day of trouble he will keep me secretly in his pavilion: In the covert of his tabernacle will he hide me; He will lift me up upon a rock.
18Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! my heart is faint within me.
13For now should I have lain down and been quiet; I should have slept; then had I been at rest,
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; My soul refused to be comforted.
3I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. {{Selah
23I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
14Like a swallow [or] a crane, so did I chatter; I did moan as a dove; mine eyes fail [with looking] upward: O Lord, I am oppressed, be thou my surety.
15What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.
5I would know the words which he would answer me, And understand what he would say unto me.
20Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
7Thou art my hiding-place; Thou wilt preserve me from trouble; Thou wilt compass me about with songs of deliverance. {{Selah
6I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul [thirsteth] after thee, as a weary land. {{Selah
27If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will put off my [sad] countenance, and be of good cheer;
19How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
25I beheld, and, lo, there was no man, and all the birds of the heavens were fled.
6They have prepared a net for my steps; My soul is bowed down: They have digged a pit before me; They are fallen into the midst thereof themselves. {{Selah
7There the upright might reason with him; So should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
4Look on [my] right hand, and see; For there is no man that knoweth me: Refuge hath failed me; No man careth for my soul.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace; I forgat prosperity.
1Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grape gleanings of the vintage: there is no cluster to eat; my soul desireth the first-ripe fig.
22As for me, I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: Nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications When I cried unto thee.
5Let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; Yea, let him tread my life down to the earth, And lay my glory in the dust. {{Selah
28I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
15If I had said, I will speak thus; Behold, I had dealt treacherously with the generation of thy children.
4They wandered in the wilderness in a desert way; They found no city of habitation.
5Until I find out a place for Jehovah, A tabernacle for the Mighty One of Jacob.
17For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.