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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5 Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.
6 And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest.
8 I 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!
6 I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
7 I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top.
4 I will abide in thy tabernacle for ever: I will trust in the covert of thy wings. Selah.
1 To the chief Musician, A alm of David. In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
2 Oh 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, Al-taschith, 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;
4 Then I said, I am cast out of thy sight; yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
5 The waters compassed me about, even to the soul: the depth closed me round about, the weeds were wrapped about my head.
13 O 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!
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
16 I 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.
4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
3 Oh that I knew where I might find him! that I might come even to his seat!
8 I would seek unto God, and unto God would I commit my cause:
11 Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
5 For 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.
13 For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then had I been at rest,
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
3 I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
23 I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
14 Like 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.
15 What 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.
5 I 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.
6 I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
27 If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:
19 How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
25 I beheld, and, lo, there was no man, and all the birds of the heavens were fled.
6 They have prepared a net for my ste; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.
7 There 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.
17 And 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.
22 For 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.
5 Let 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.
28 I 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.
4 They wandered in the wilderness in a solitary way; they found no city to dwell in.
5 Until I find out a place for the LORD, an habitation for the mighty God of Jacob.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.