American Standard Version
"I would haste me to a shelter From the stormy wind and tempest. "
— Psalms 55:8, American Standard Version
“I would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest.”
“"I would hurry to a shelter from the stormy wind and storm."”
“I will hurry off to a place that is safe from the strong wind and the gale.””
“For nothing shalt thou save them: in thy anger thou shalt break the people in pieces. O God,”
“I would quickly take cover from the driving storm and from the violent wind.”
“I would hasten my escape from the windy storm and tempest.”
Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, And horror hath overwhelmed me.
And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! Then would I fly away, and be at rest.
Lo, then would I wander far off, I would lodge in the wilderness. [Selah
I would haste me to a shelter From the stormy wind and tempest.
Destroy, O Lord, and divide their tongue; For I have seen violence and strife in the city.
Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof: Iniquity also and mischief are in the midst of it.
Wickedness is in the midst thereof: Oppression and guile depart not from its streets.