Psalms 55:7
I would go wandering far away, living in the waste land. (Selah.)
I would go wandering far away, living in the waste land. (Selah.)
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5 Fear and shaking have come over me, with deep fear I am covered.
6 And I said, If only I had wings like a dove! for then I would go in flight from here and be at rest.
8 I would quickly take cover from the driving storm and from the violent wind.
5 Sorrow is mine because I am strange in Meshech, and living in the tents of Kedar.
6 I am like a bird living by itself in the waste places; like the night-bird in a waste of sand.
7 I keep watch like a bird by itself on the house-top.
4 I will make your tent my resting-place for ever: I will keep myself under the cover of your wings. (Selah.)
1 <For the chief music-maker. Of David.> In the Lord put I my faith; how will you say to my soul, Go in flight like a bird to the mountain?
2 If only I had in the waste land a night's resting-place for travellers, so that I might go away, far from my people! for they are all untrue, a band of false men.
7 Where may I go from your spirit? how may I go in flight from you?
1 <To the chief music-maker; put to Al-tashheth. Michtam. Of David. When he went in flight from Saul, in the hole of the rock.> Have mercy on me, O God, have mercy on me; for the hope of my soul is in you: I will keep myself safely under the shade of your wings, till these troubles are past.
9 If I take the wings of the morning, and go to the farthest parts of the sea;
4 For you have put me down into the deep, into the heart of the sea; and the river was round about me; all your waves and your rolling waters went over me.
5 And I said, I have been sent away from before your eyes; how may I ever again see your holy Temple?
13 If only you would keep me safe in the underworld, putting me in a secret place till your wrath is past, giving me a fixed time when I might come to your memory again!
15 So that a hard death seems better to my soul than my pains.
16 I have no desire for life, I would not be living for ever! Keep away from me, for my days are as a breath.
7 O God, when you went out before your people, wandering through the waste land; (Selah.)
8 Like a bird wandering from the place of her eggs is a man wandering from his station.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
3 If only I had knowledge of where he might be seen, so that I might come even to his seat!
8 But as for me, I would make my prayer to God, and I would put my cause before him:
11 So I will not keep my mouth shut; I will let the words come from it in the pain of my spirit, my soul will make a bitter outcry.
5 For in the time of trouble he will keep me safe in his tent: in the secret place of his tent he will keep me from men's eyes; high on a rock he will put me.
18 Sorrow has come on me! my heart in me is feeble.
13 For then I might have gone to my rest in quiet, and in sleep have been in peace,
2 In the day of my trouble, my heart was turned to the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night without resting; my soul would not be comforted.
3 I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)
23 I am gone like the shade when it is stretched out: I am forced out of my place like a locust.
14 I make cries like a bird; I give out sounds of grief like a dove: my eyes are looking up with desire; O Lord, I am crushed, take up my cause.
15 What am I to say? seeing that it is he who has done it: all my time of sleeping I am turning from side to side without rest.
5 I would see what his answers would be, and have knowledge of what he would say to me.
20 Are not the days of my life small in number? Let your eyes be turned away from me, so that I may have a little pleasure,
7 You are my safe and secret place; you will keep me from trouble; you will put songs of salvation on the lips of those who are round me. (Selah.)
6 My hands are stretched out to you: my soul is turned to you, like a land in need of water. (Selah.)
27 If I say, I will put my grief out of mind, I will let my face be sad no longer and I will be bright;
19 How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?
25 Looking, I saw that there was no man, and all the birds of heaven had gone in flight.
6 They have made ready a net for my steps; my soul is bent down; they have made a great hole before me, and have gone down into it themselves. (Selah.)
7 There an upright man might put his cause before him; and I would be free for ever from my judge.
4 Looking to my right side, I saw no man who was my friend: I had no safe place; no one had any care for my soul.
17 My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
1 Sorrow is mine! for I am as when they have got in the summer fruits, like the last of the grapes: there is nothing for food, not even an early fig for my desire.
22 And as for me, I said in my fear, I am cut off from before your eyes; but you gave ear to the voice of my prayer, when my cry went up to you.
5 Let my hater go after my soul and take it; let my life be crushed to the earth, and my honour into the dust. (Selah.)
28 I go about in dark clothing, uncomforted; I get up in the public place, crying out for help.
15 If I would make clear what it is like, I would say, You are false to the generation of your children.
4 They were wandering in the waste places; they saw no way to a resting-place.
5 Till I have got a place for the Lord, a resting-place for the great God of Jacob.
17 My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.