Psalms 55:7
Behold, then I would wander far off. I would lodge in the wilderness." Selah.
Behold, then I would wander far off. I would lodge in the wilderness." Selah.
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5 Fearfulness and trembling have come on me. Horror has overwhelmed me.
6 I said, "Oh that I had wings like a dove! Then I would fly away, and be at rest.
8 "I would hurry to a shelter from the stormy wind and storm."
5 Woe is me, that I live in Meshech, that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!
6 I am like a pelican of the wilderness. I have become as an owl of the waste places.
7 I watch, and have become like a sparrow that is alone on the housetop.
4 I will dwell in your tent forever. I will take refuge in the shelter of your wings. Selah.
1 In Yahweh, I take refuge. How can you say 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 are all adulterers, an assembly of treacherous men.
7 Where could I go from your Spirit? Or where could I flee from your presence?
1 Be merciful to me, God, be merciful to me, for my soul takes refuge in you. Yes, in the shadow of your wings, I will take refuge, until disaster has passed.
9 If I take the wings of the dawn, and settle in the uttermost parts of the sea;
4 I said, 'I have been banished from your sight; yet I will look again toward your holy temple.'
5 The waters surrounded me, even to the soul. The deep was around me. The weeds were wrapped around my head.
13 "Oh that you would hide me in Sheol, that you would keep me secret, until your wrath is past, that you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
15 so that my soul chooses strangling, death rather than my bones.
16 I loathe my life. I don't want to live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.
7 God, when you went forth before your people, when you marched through the wilderness... Selah.
8 As a bird that wanders from her nest, so is a man who wanders from his home.
4 Therefore my spirit is 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 "But as for me, I would seek God. I would commit my cause to God,
11 "Therefore I will not keep silent. I will speak in the anguish of my spirit. I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
5 For in the day of trouble he will keep me secretly in his pavilion. In the covert of his tabernacle he will hide me. He will lift me up on a rock.
18 Oh that I could comfort myself against sorrow! My heart is faint within me.
13 For now should I have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept, then I would have been at rest,
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn't get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
3 I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.
23 I fade away like an evening shadow. I am shaken off like a locust.
14 I chattered like a swallow or a crane. I moaned like a dove. My eyes weaken looking upward. Lord, I am oppressed. Be my security."
15 What will I say? He has both spoken to me, and himself has done it. I will walk carefully all my years because of the anguish of my soul.
5 I would know the words which he would answer me, and understand what he would tell me.
20 Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
7 You are my hiding place. You will preserve me from trouble. You will surround me with songs of deliverance. Selah.
6 I spread forth my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.
27 If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face, and cheer up;'
19 How long will you not look away from me, nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
25 I saw, and behold, there was no man, and all the birds of the sky had fled.
6 They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into its midst themselves. Selah.
7 There the upright might reason with him, so I should be delivered forever from my judge.
4 Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.
17 You have removed my soul far off from peace; I forgot prosperity.
1 Misery is mine! Indeed, I am like one who gathers the summer fruits, as gleanings of the vineyard: There is no cluster of grapes to eat. My soul desires to eat the early fig.
22 As for me, I said in my haste, "I am cut off from before your eyes." Nevertheless you heard the voice of my petitions when I cried to you.
5 let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; yes, let him tread my life down to the earth, and lay my glory in the dust. Selah.
28 I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
15 If I had said, "I will speak thus;" behold, I would have betrayed the generation of your children.
4 They wandered in the wilderness in a desert way. They found no city to live in.
5 until I find out a place for Yahweh, a dwelling for the Mighty One of Jacob."
17 For I am ready to fall. My pain is continually before me.