Psalms 55:3-10

³For the voyce of the enemie, and for the vexation of ye wicked, because they haue brought iniquitie vpon me, and furiously hate me.

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.

⁶And I said, Oh that I had wings like a doue: then would I flie away and rest.

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.

⁹Destroy, O Lord, and deuide their tongues: for I haue seene crueltie and strife in the citie.

¹⁰Day and night they goe about it vpon the walles thereof: both iniquitie and mischiefe are in the middes of it.