Psalms 55:8
Psalms 55:4-8 The Message (MSG)
My insides are turned inside out; specters of death have me down. I shake with fear, I shudder from head to foot. “Who will give me wings,” I ask— “wings like a dove?” Get me out of here on dove wings; I want some peace and quiet. I want a walk in the country, I want a cabin in the woods. I’m desperate for a change from rage and stormy weather.
Psalms 55:8 King James Version (KJV)
I would hasten my escape From the windy storm and tempest.
Psalms 55:8 New American Standard Bible - NASB 1995 (NASB1995)
I would hasten to my place of refuge From the stormy wind and tempest.”
Psalms 55:8 New Century Version (NCV)
I would hurry to my place of escape, far away from the wind and storm.”
Psalms 55:8 American Standard Version (ASV)
I would haste me to a shelter From the stormy wind and tempest.
Psalms 55:8 New International Version (NIV)
I would hurry to my place of shelter, far from the tempest and storm.”
Psalms 55:8 New King James Version (NKJV)
I would hasten my escape From the windy storm and tempest.”
Psalms 55:8 Amplified Bible (AMP)
“I would hurry to my refuge [my tranquil shelter far away] From the stormy wind and from the tempest.”
Psalms 55:8 New Living Translation (NLT)
How quickly I would escape— far from this wild storm of hatred.