Psalms 55:6

Bishops' Bible (1568)

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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Referenced Verses

  • Rev 12:14 : 14 And to the woman were geuen two winges, of a great Egle, that she myght flee into the wildernesse into her place, where she is norished for a tyme, tymes, and halfe a tyme, from the presence of the serpent.
  • Ps 11:1 : 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.
  • Ps 139:9 : 9 If I take the wynges of the morning: and go to dwell in the vttermost part of the sea.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Ps 55:7-8
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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.

  • Isa 38:14-15
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    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.

  • Ps 55:4-5
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    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.

  • Ps 102:6-7
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    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.

  • Job 6:8-9
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    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:

  • Ps 120:5-6
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    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.

  • Job 9:26-27
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    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:

  • Job 10:18-20
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    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.

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    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.