Psalms 68:13
When ye lie among the sheepfolds, [It is as] the wings of a dove covered with silver, And her pinions with yellow gold.
When ye lie among the sheepfolds, [It is as] the wings of a dove covered with silver, And her pinions with yellow gold.
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8Who are these that fly as a cloud, and as the doves to their windows?
12Kings of armies flee, they flee; And she that tarrieth at home divideth the spoil.
28O ye inhabitants of Moab, leave the cities, and dwell in the rock; and be like the dove that maketh her nest over the mouth of the abyss.
14When the Almighty scattered kings therein, [It was as when] it snoweth in Zalmon.
6And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! Then would I fly away, and be at rest.
4He will cover thee with his pinions, And under his wings shalt thou take refuge: His truth is a shield and a buckler.
7For thou hast been my help, And in the shadow of thy wings will I rejoice.
13The wings of the ostrich wave proudly; [But] are they the pinions and plumage of love?
14For she leaveth her eggs on the earth, And warmeth them in the dust,
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.
24And lay thou [thy] treasure in the dust, And [the gold of] Ophir among the stones of the brooks;
4Though thou mount on high as the eagle, and though thy nest be set among the stars, I will bring thee down from thence, saith Jehovah.
3Yea, the sparrow hath found her a house, And the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, Even thine altars, O Jehovah of hosts, My King, and my God.
11They shall come trembling as a bird out of Egypt, and as a dove out of the land of Assyria; and I will make them to dwell in their houses, saith Jehovah.
15There shall the dart-snake make her nest, and lay, and hatch, and gather under her shade; yea, there shall the kites be gathered, every one with her mate.
26Is it by thy wisdom that the hawk soareth, (And) stretcheth her wings toward the south?
27Is it at thy command that the eagle mounteth up, And maketh her nest on high?
28On the cliff she dwelleth, and maketh her home, Upon the point of the cliff, and the stronghold.
11As an eagle that stirreth up her nest, That fluttereth over her young, He spread abroad his wings, he took them, He bare them on his pinions.
14and my hand hath found as a nest the riches of the peoples; and as one gathereth eggs that are forsaken, have I gathered all the earth: and there was none that moved the wing, or that opened the mouth, or chirped.
12His eyes are like doves beside the water-brooks, Washed with milk, [and] fitly set.
40When they couch in their dens, [And] abide in the covert to lie in wait?
13Thus wast thou decked with gold and silver; and thy raiment was of fine linen, and silk, and broidered work; thou didst eat fine flour, and honey, and oil; and thou wast exceeding beautiful, and thou didst prosper unto royal estate.
16As for thy terribleness, the pride of thy heart hath deceived thee, O thou that dwellest in the clefts of the rock, that holdest the height of the hill: though thou shouldest make thy nest as high as the eagle, I will bring thee down from thence, saith Jehovah.
16But those of them that escape shall escape, and shall be on the mountains like doves of the valleys, all of them moaning, every one in his iniquity.
18Thy shepherds slumber, O king of Assyria; thy nobles are at rest; thy people are scattered upon the mountains, and there is none to gather them.
30Rebuke the wild beast of the reeds, The multitude of the bulls, with the calves of the peoples, Trampling under foot the pieces of silver: He hath scattered the peoples that delight in war.
14O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the steep place, Let me see thy countenance, Let me hear thy voice; For sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
15Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are [as] doves.
4I will dwell in thy tabernacle for ever: I will take refuge in the covert of thy wings. {{Selah
7How precious is thy lovingkindness, O God! And the children of men take refuge under the shadow of thy wings.
19That thou hast sore broken us in the place of jackals, And covered us with the shadow of death.
16Though he heap up silver as the dust, And prepare raiment as the clay;
9Is my heritage unto me as a speckled bird of prey? are the birds of prey against her round about? go ye, assemble all the beasts of the field, bring them to devour.
17Behold, Jehovah, like a [strong] man, will hurl thee away violently; yea, he will wrap thee up closely.
17And [thy] life shall be clearer than the noonday; Though there be darkness, it shall be as the morning.
18And thou shalt be secure, because there is hope; Yea, thou shalt search [about thee], and shalt take thy rest in safety.
4Glorious art thou [and] excellent, From the mountains of prey.
22And ye shall defile the overlaying of thy graven images of silver, and the plating of thy molten images of gold: thou shalt cast them away as an unclean thing; thou shalt say unto it, Get thee hence.
34Yea, thou shalt be as he that lieth down in the midst of the sea, Or as he that lieth upon the top of a mast.
1Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are [as] doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of mount Gilead.
2For it shall be that, as wandering birds, as a scattered nest, so shall the daughters of Moab be at the fords of the Arnon.
6If a bird's nest chance to be before thee in the way, in any tree or on the ground, with young ones or eggs, and the dam sitting upon the young, or upon the eggs, thou shalt not take the dam with the young:
2The precious sons of Zion, comparable to fine gold, How are they esteemed as earthen pitchers, the work of the hands of the potter!
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;
15Or with princes that had gold, Who filled their houses with silver:
9Before your pots can feel the thorns, He will take them away with a whirlwind, the green and the burning alike.
40For thus saith Jehovah: Behold, he shall fly as an eagle, and shall spread out his wings against Moab.
20In the covert of thy presence wilt thou hide them from the plottings of man: Thou wilt keep them secretly in a pavilion from the strife of tongues.
8Keep me as the apple of the eye; Hide me under the shadow of thy wings,