Psalms 55:6
And I sayde, O that I had wynges like a doue: for then woulde I flee away, and be at rest.
And I sayde, O that I had wynges like a doue: for then woulde I flee away, and be at rest.
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7 Lo, then woulde I fleeing get me away farre of: and remayne in the wyldernesse. Selah.
8 Then woulde I make hast to escape: from the stormie wynde, and from the tempest.
14 Then chattered I lyke a swallowe, and lyke a crane, and mourned lyke a doue, I lift vp mine eyes into the heyght: O Lorde sayde my sicknesse kepeth me downe, ease thou me.
15 What shall I say? The Lorde hath made a promise to me, yea and he hym selfe hath perfourmed it: I shall therefore so long as I lyue remember this bitternesse of my lyfe.
4 My heart trembleth within me: and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
5 Fearefulnes and trembling are come vpon me: and an horrible dread hath ouerwhelmed me.
1 To the chiefe musition (to be song lyke vnto the song beginning) destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when he fled from Saul into the caue. Be mercifull vnto me O Lorde, be mercifull vnto me: for my soule trusteth in thee, and vnder the shadowe of thy wynges wyll I trust, vntyll this tiranny be ouerpast.
1 To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. In God I put my trust: howe say ye then to my soule, that she shoulde flee as a byrde from your hyll.
9 If I take the wynges of the morning: and go to dwell in the vttermost part of the sea.
6 I am become lyke a Pellicane of the wildernesse, and like an Owle that is in the desert:
7 I watch, and am as it were a sparrowe that sitteth alone vpon the house toppe.
18 I woulde haue had comfort against sorowe: but sorowe is come vpon me, and heauinesse vexeth my heart.
7 Because thou hast ben my helper: therfore vnder the shadowe of thy wynges do I reioyce.
8 O that I might haue my desire, and that God woulde graunt me the thing that I long for:
9 O that God would begin and smite me, that he would let his hand go and take me cleane away:
5 Wo be vnto me that am constrayned to be conuersaunt in Mesech: and to dwell among the tentes of Cedar.
6 My soule hath dwelt long: with hym that hateth peace.
7 Whyther can I go from thy spirite: or whyther can I flee away from thy face?
13 Though ye haue lyen among the pottes: yet shall ye be as the wynges of a doue that is couered with siluer, and hath her fethers as yelowe as golde.
4 I wyll dwell in thy tabernacle for euer: my trust shalbe vnder the couering of thy wynges. Selah.
8 But what are these that flee here like the cloudes, and as the doues fleing to their windowes?
13 O that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, & keepe me secret vntyl thy wrath were past, and to appoynt me a time wherein thou mightest remember me.
26 They are passed away as the shippes that be good vnder sayle, & as the eagle that fleeth to the pray.
27 If I say, I will forget my complayning, I will ceasse from my wrath, and comfort my selfe:
3 O that I might know him, and finde him, and that I might come before his seate:
18 Wherfore hast thou brought me out of the wombe? O that I had perished, and that no eye had seene me,
19 And that I were as though I had not ben, but brought from the wombe to the graue.
20 Are not my dayes fewe? Let him then leaue of fro me, and let me a lone, that I may comfort my selfe a litle,
13 Then should I nowe haue lyen stil, I shoulde haue slept, and ben at rest,
4 And my spirite is ouerwhelmed within me: and my heart is desolate in the midst of me.
4 And I saide: I am cast away out of thy sight, yet wyll I loke againe toward thyne holy temple.
26 Commeth it through thy wysdome that the Goshauke flieth toward the south?
23 I passe away like a vading shadowe: and I am dryuen from place to place lyke the grashopper.
6 I am weerie of my groning: I washe my bed euery nyght, and I water my coutche with my teares.
13 When I say, My bed shal comfort me, I shall haue some refreshing by talking to my selfe vpon my couch:
8 He that oft times flitteth, is like a byrd that forsaketh her nest.
10 He ridde vpon the Cherub, and he dyd flee: he came fleeyng vpon the wynges of the wynde.
28 Ye Moabites, leaue the cities, and dwel in rockes of stone, and become like doues that make their nestes in holes.
2 Nay I haue restrayned my soule, and kept it lowe like a chylde that is weaned from his mother: yea my soule is within me as a weaned chylde.
52 Mine enemies hunted me out sharply like a byrde, yea & that without a cause.
18 Then I sayde, I shall die in my nest: and I shall multiplie my dayes as the sande.
22 In times past thou diddest set me vp on hye, to be caried as it were aboue the wynde, but nowe hast thou geuen me a very sore fall.
7 Our soule is escaped, euen as a byrde out of the snare of the fouler: the snare is broken, and we be escaped.
15 Feare is turned vpon me, and they pursue my soule as the wind, and my health passeth away as a cloude.
7 How excellent is thy mercy O Lord: therefore the chyldren of men shall put their trust vnder the shadowe of thy winges.
28 I went mourning without heate, I stoode vp in the congregation, & communed with them.
4 When I layde me downe to sleepe, I sayde, O when shall I arise? and measuring the euening, I am euen full with tossing to and fro vnto the dawning of the day.
13 Oh spare me a litle, that I may recouer my strength: before I go hence, and be no more seene.
16 I can see no remedy, I shall liue no more: O spare me then, for my dayes are but vanitie.
6 My dayes passe ouer more spedyly then a weauers shuttle, and are spent without hope.