2Attend unto me, and hear me! I wander about mourning and wailing,
3On account of the clamors of the enemy, On account of the violence of the wicked. For they bring evil upon me, And in wrath set themselves against me.
4My heart trembleth in my bosom, And the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
5Fear and trembling have seized me, And horror hath overwhelmed me.
6Then I say, O that I had wings like a dove! For then would I fly away, and be at rest.
7Behold, I would wander far away, And take up my abode in a wilderness. Pause.
8I would hasten away to a shelter From the rushing wind and tempest.