Psalms 55:6
And I said, Oh that I had wings like a doue: then would I flie away and rest.
And I said, Oh that I had wings like a doue: then would I flie away and rest.
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7Beholde, I woulde take my flight farre off, and lodge in the wildernes. Selah.
8Hee would make haste for my deliuerance from the stormie winde and tempest.
14Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourne as a doue: mine eies were lift vp on high: O Lord, it hath oppressed me, comfort me.
15What shall I say? for he hath said it to me, and he hath done it: I shall walke weakely all my yeeres in the bitternesse of my soule.
4Mine heart trembleth within mee, and the terrours of death are fallen vpon me.
5Feare and trembling are come vpon mee, and an horrible feare hath couered me.
1To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam. When he fled from Saul in the caue. Haue mercie vpon me, O God, haue mercie vpon me: for my soule trusteth in thee, and in the shadowe of thy wings wil I trust, till these afflictions ouerpasse.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lorde put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde?
9Let mee take the winges of the morning, and dwell in the vttermost parts of the sea:
6I am like a pelicane of the wildernesse: I am like an owle of the deserts.
7I watch and am as a sparrowe alone vpon the house top.
18I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
7Because thou hast bene mine helper, therefore vnder the shadow of thy wings wil I reioyce.
8Oh that I might haue my desire, and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
9That is, that God would destroy me: that he would let his hand go, and cut me off.
5Woe is to me that I remaine in Meschech, and dwell in the tentes of Kedar.
6My soule hath too long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
7Whither shall I goe from thy Spirite? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
13Though ye haue lien among pots, yet shal ye be as the winges of a doue that is couered with siluer, and whose fethers are like yelowe golde.
4I will dwell in thy Tabernacle for euer, and my trust shall be vnder the couering of thy wings. Selah.
8Who are these that flee like a cloude, and as the doues to their windowes?
13Oh that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, and keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath were past, and wouldest giue me terme, and remember me.
26They are passed as with the most swift ships, and as the eagle that flyeth to the pray.
27If I say, I wil forget my complaynt, I will cease from my wrath, and comfort mee,
3Would God yet I knew how to finde him, I would enter vnto his place.
18Wherfore then hast thou brought me out of the wombe? Oh that I had perished, and that none eye had seene me!
19And that I were as I had not bene, but brought from the wombe to the graue!
20Are not my dayes fewe? let him cease, and leaue off from me, that I may take a litle comfort,
13For so shoulde I now haue lyen and bene quiet, I should haue slept then, and bene at rest,
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
4Then I saide, I am cast away out of thy sight: yet will I looke againe towarde thine holy Temple.
26(39:29) Shall the hauke flie by thy wisedome, stretching out his wings toward the South?
23I depart like the shadowe that declineth, and am shaken off as the grashopper.
6I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed euery night to swimme, and water my couch with my teares.
13When I say, My couch shal relieue me, and my bed shall bring comfort in my meditation,
8As a bird that wandreth from her nest, so is a man that wandreth from his owne place.
10And he rode vpon Cherub and did flie, and he came flying vpon the wings of the winde.
28O ye that dwell in Moab, leaue the cities, and dwell in the rockes, and be like the doue, that maketh her nest in the sides of the holes mouth.
2Surely I haue behaued my selfe, like one wained from his mother, and kept silence: I am in my selfe as one that is wained.
52Mine enemies chased me sore like a birde, without cause.
18Then I sayde, I shall die in my nest, and I shall multiplie my dayes as the sand.
22Thou takest me vp & causest mee to ride vpo the winde, & makest my strength to faile.
7Our soule is escaped, euen as a bird out of the snare of the foulers: the snare is broken, and we are deliuered.
15Feare is turned vpon mee: and they pursue my soule as the winde, and mine health passeth away as a cloude.
7How excellent is thy mercy, O God! therefore the children of men trust vnder the shadowe of thy wings.
28I went mourning without sunne: I stood vp in the congregation and cryed.
4If I layed me downe, I sayde, When shall I arise? and measuring the euening I am euen full with tossing to and fro vnto the dawning of the day.
13Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
16I abhorre it, I shall not liue alway: spare me then, for my dayes are but vanitie.
6My dayes are swifter then a weauers shittle, and they are spent without hope.