3I am wild with the noise of the foe, with the clamour of the ungodly; for they hurl disaster upon me, and attack me with fury.
4My heart shudders within me, terrors of deaths press on me,
5fear and trembling attack me, and horror wraps me round.
6O for the wings of a dove: I would fly away and rest.
7I would wander far away, find refuge in the wilderness. Selah