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.
Psalms 55
Psalms 55:4-8