4. My heart is writhing within me, and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
5. Fear and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.
6. And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away, and be at rest;
7. Behold, I would flee afar off, I would lodge in the wilderness; Selah;
8. I would hasten my escape from the stormy wind, from the tempest.
9. Swallow them up, Lord; divide their tongue: for I have seen violence and strife in the city.