Psalms 55:7
Lo, [then] would I wander far off, [and] remain in the wilderness. Selah.
Lo, [then] would I wander far off, [and] remain 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! [for then] would I fly away, and be at rest.
8I would hasten my escape from the windy storm [and] tempest.
5¶ Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, [that] I dwell in the tents of Kedar!
6I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
7I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top.
4I will abide in thy tabernacle for ever: I will trust in the covert of thy wings. Selah.
1¶ To the chief Musician, [A Psalm] of David. In the LORD put I my trust: 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 [be] all adulterers, an assembly of treacherous men.
7¶ Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
1¶ To the chief Musician, Altaschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until [these] calamities be overpast.
9[If] I take the wings of the morning, [and] dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
4Then I said, I am cast out of thy sight; yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
5The waters compassed me about, [even] to the soul: the depth closed me round about, the weeds were wrapped about my head.
13O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, 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 my life.
16I loathe [it]; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days [are] vanity.
7¶ O God, when thou wentest forth before thy people, when thou didst march through the wilderness; Selah:
8¶ As 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!
8I 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 time of trouble he shall hide me in his pavilion: in the secret of his tabernacle shall he hide me; he shall set me up upon a rock.
18[When] I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart [is] faint in me.
13For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then had I been at rest,
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
3I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
23I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
14Like a crane [or] a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail [with looking] upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.
15What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done [it]: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.
5I would know the words [which] he would answer me, and understand what he would say unto me.
20[Are] not my days few? cease [then, and] let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
7¶ Thou [art] my hiding place; thou shalt preserve me from trouble; thou shalt compass me about with songs of deliverance. Selah.
6I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul [thirsteth] after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
27If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort [myself]:
19How long wilt thou not depart 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, into the midst whereof they are fallen [themselves]. Selah.
7There the righteous might dispute with him; so should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
4¶ I looked on [my] right hand, and beheld, but [there was] no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
1¶ Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage: [there is] no cluster to eat: my soul desired the firstripe fruit.
22For 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 persecute my soul, and take [it]; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, [and] I cried in the congregation.
15¶ If I say, I will speak thus; behold, I should offend [against] the generation of thy children.
4They wandered in the wilderness in a solitary way; they found no city to dwell in.
5Until I find out a place for the LORD, an habitation for the mighty [God] of Jacob.
17For I [am] ready to halt, and my sorrow [is] continually before me.