5 Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me,and horror hath overwhelmed me.
6 And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! For then would I fly away, and be at rest.
7 Lo, then would I wander far off, and remain in the wilderness. Selah.
8 I would hasten my escapefrom the windy storm and tempest.
9 Destroy, O Lord, and divide their tongues:for I have seen violence and strife in the city.
10 Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof:mischief also and sorrow are in the midst of it.
11 Wickedness is in the midst thereof:deceit and guile depart not from her streets.