Psalms 17:8
Keep me as the apple, the daughter of the eye; In shadow of Thy wings thou dost hide me.
Keep me as the apple, the daughter of the eye; In shadow of Thy wings thou dost hide me.
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9From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
7Separate wonderfully Thy kindness, O Saviour of the confiding, By Thy right hand, from withstanders.
2Keep my commands, and live, And my law as the pupil of thine eye.
5For He hideth me in a tabernacle in the day of evil, He hideth me in a secret place of His tent, On a rock he raiseth me up.
1A Secret Treasure of David. Preserve me, O God, for I did trust in Thee.
8Cause me to hear in the morning Thy kindness, For in Thee I have trusted, Cause me to know the way that I go, For unto Thee I have lifted up my soul.
9Deliver me from mine enemies, O Jehovah, Near Thee I am covered.
7For Thou hast been a help to me, And in the shadow of Thy wings I sing.
8Cleaved hath my soul after Thee, On me hath Thy right hand taken hold.
4Preserve me, Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked, From one of violence Thou keepest me, Who have devised to overthrow my steps.
20Thou hast wrought for those trusting in Thee, Before sons of men. Thou hidest them in the secret place of Thy presence, From artifices of man, Thou concealest them in a tabernacle, From the strife of tongues.
1To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not.' -- A secret treasure of David, in his fleeing from the face of Saul into a cave. Favour me, O God, favour me, For in Thee is my soul trusting, And in the shadow of Thy wings I trust, Until the calamities pass over.
3For Thou hast been a refuge for me, A tower of strength because of the enemy.
4I sojourn in Thy tent to the ages, I trust in the secret place of Thy wings. Selah.
7How precious `is' Thy kindness, O God, And the sons of men In the shadow of Thy wings do trust.
8But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, `are' mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul.
9Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
5Jehovah `is' thy preserver, Jehovah `is' thy shade on thy right hand,
4With His pinion He covereth thee over, And under His wings thou dost trust, A shield and buckler `is' His truth.
7Thou `art' a hiding-place for me, From distress Thou dost keep me, `With' songs of deliverance dost compass me. Selah.
11Thou, O Jehovah, restrainest not Thy mercies from me, Thy kindness and Thy truth do continually keep me.
10He findeth him in a land -- a desert, And in a void -- a howling wilderness, He turneth him round -- He causeth him to understand -- He keepeth him as the apple of His eye.
15Mine eyes `are' continually unto Jehovah, For He bringeth out from a net my feet.
7And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.
20Keep my soul, and deliver me, Let me not be ashamed, for I trusted in Thee.
114My hiding place and my shield `art' Thou, For Thy word I have hoped.
17And hide not Thy face from Thy servant, For I am in distress -- haste, answer me.
11In my heart I have hid Thy saying, That I sin not before Thee.
18Uncover mine eyes, and I behold wonders out of Thy law.
8To Thee said my heart `They sought my face, Thy face, O Jehovah, I seek.'
9Hide not Thy face from me, Turn not aside in anger Thy servant, My help Thou hast been. Leave me not, nor forsake me, O God of my salvation.
2And he maketh my mouth as a sharp sword, In the shadow of His hand He hath hid me, And He maketh me for a clear arrow, In His quiver He hath hid me.
1He who is dwelling In the secret place of the Most High, In the shade of the Mighty lodgeth habitually,
7As a wonder I have been to many, And Thou `art' my strong refuge.
1To the Overseer. -- By David. In Jehovah I trusted, how say ye to my soul, `They moved `to' Thy mountain for the bird?
7Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul.
7Thou, O Jehovah, dost preserve them, Thou keepest us from this generation to the age.
4Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou `art' my strength.
5To uphold my goings in Thy paths, My steps have not slidden.
2Hidest me from the secret counsel of evil doers, From the tumult of workers of iniquity.
15In Thy hand `are' my times, Deliver me from the hand of my enemies, And from my pursuers.
16Cause Thy face to shine on Thy servant, Save me in Thy kindness.
21Let them not turn aside from thine eyes, Preserve them in the midst of thy heart.
37Remove mine eyes from seeing vanity, In Thy way quicken Thou me.
1`The Erring One,' by David, that he sung to Jehovah concerning the words of Cush a Benjamite. O Jehovah, my God, in Thee I have trusted, Save me from all my pursuers, and deliver me.
9I take the wings of morning, I dwell in the uttermost part of the sea,
8Thy statutes I keep, leave me not utterly!
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
148Mine eyes have gone before the watches, To meditate in Thy saying.
1A Song of the Ascents. Unto Thee I have lifted up mine eyes, O dweller in the heavens.