8I waited for him that hath saved me from pusillanimity of spirit, and a storm.
8I waited for him that hath saved me from pusillanimity of spirit, and a storm.
5 Fear and trembling are come upon me: and darkness hath covered me.
6 And I said: Who will give me wings like a dove, and I will fly and be at rest?
7 Lo, I have gone far off flying away; and I abode in the wilderness.
8 I waited for him that hath saved me from pusillanimity of spirit, and a storm.
9 Cast down, O Lord, and divide their tongues; for I have seen iniquity and contradiction in the city.
10 Day and night shall iniquity surround it upon its walls: and in the midst thereof are labour,
55:8I would hasten my escape from the windy storm [and] tempest.
55:8I would hurry to my place of shelter, far from the tempest and storm."
55:8I would haste me to a shelter From the stormy wind and tempest.
55:8I would hasten my escape from the stormy wind, from the tempest.
55:8I would haste me to a shelter from the stormy wind and tempest.
55:8I would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest.
55:8|I would hurry to a shelter from the stormy wind and storm.|
55:8I hasten escape for myself, From a rushing wind, from a whirlwind.
55:8I would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest.