Psalms 55:4-8

⁴(55:5) My heart is sorely pained within me, and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.

⁵(55:6) Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and shuddering hath covered me.

⁶(55:7) And I said, Oh that some one would give me wings like a dove! I would fly away and dwell quietly.

⁷(55:8) Lo, I would flee far away, I would spend my night in the wilderness. Selah.

⁸(55:9) I would prepare hastily a refuge for me from the sweeping wind and from storm.