Psalms 55:8
I would hasten my escape from the windy storm [and] tempest.
I would hasten my escape from the windy storm [and] tempest.
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3Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.
4My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
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.
7Lo, [then] would I wander far off, [and] remain in the wilderness. Selah.
15So persecute them with thy tempest, and make them afraid with thy storm.
14They came [upon me] as a wide breaking in [of waters]: in the desolation they rolled themselves [upon me].
15¶ Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
9¶ Destroy, O Lord, [and] divide their tongues: for I have seen violence and strife in the city.
21The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth: and as a storm hurleth him out of his place.
22For [God] shall cast upon him, and not spare: he would fain flee out of his hand.
8Fire, and hail; snow, and vapour; stormy wind fulfilling his word:
22Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride [upon it], and dissolvest my substance.
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?
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.
9Deliver me, O LORD, from mine enemies: I flee unto thee to hide me.
1¶ To the chief Musician, [A Psalm] of David, to bring to remembrance. [Make haste], O God, to deliver me; make haste to help me, O LORD.
27When your fear cometh as desolation, and your destruction cometh as a whirlwind; when distress and anguish cometh upon you.
6And there shall be a tabernacle for a shadow in the daytime from the heat, and for a place of refuge, and for a covert from storm and from rain.
8I would seek unto God, and unto God would I commit my cause:
1¶ The burden of the desert of the sea. As whirlwinds in the south pass through; [so] it cometh from the desert, from a terrible land.
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.
7At thy rebuke they fled; at the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.
1¶ Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? [why] hidest thou [thyself] in times of trouble?
13Be pleased, O LORD, to deliver me: O LORD, make haste to help me.
7¶ Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
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.
5When the waves of death compassed me, the floods of ungodly men made me afraid;
12[Even] a full wind from those [places] shall come unto me: now also will I give sentence against them.
9[If] I take the wings of the morning, [and] dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
4For thou hast been a strength to the poor, a strength to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shadow from the heat, when the blast of the terrible ones [is] as a storm [against] the wall.
19And, behold, there came a great wind from the wilderness, and smote the four corners of the house, and it fell upon the young men, and they are dead; and I only am escaped alone to tell thee.
1¶ A Psalm of David. LORD, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
19Behold, a whirlwind of the LORD is gone forth in fury, even a grievous whirlwind: it shall fall grievously upon the head of the wicked.
2And a man shall be as an hiding place from the wind, and a covert from the tempest; as rivers of water in a dry place, as the shadow of a great rock in a weary land.
4Then I said, I am cast out of thy sight; yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
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!
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
17For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.
18[When] I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart [is] faint in me.
9Before your pots can feel the thorns, he shall take them away as with a whirlwind, both living, and in [his] wrath.
9Out of the south cometh the whirlwind: and cold out of the north.
16As for me, I have not hastened from [being] a pastor to follow thee: neither have I desired the woeful day; thou knowest: that which came out of my lips was [right] before thee.
12For [it was] not an enemy [that] reproached me; then I could have borne [it]: neither [was it] he that hated me [that] did magnify [himself] against me; then I would have hid myself from him:
16¶ As for me, I will call upon God; and the LORD shall save me.
22Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.
25For he commandeth, and raiseth the stormy wind, which lifteth up the waves thereof.
8In measure, when it shooteth forth, thou wilt debate with it: he stayeth his rough wind in the day of the east wind.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
3For thou hast been a shelter for me, [and] a strong tower from the enemy.