Psalmen 55:8DRA

6And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! would I fly away, and be at rest.

7Lo, would I wander far off, remain in the wilderness. Selah.

8I would hasten my escape from the windy storm tempest.

9Destroy, O Lord, divide their tongues: for I have seen violence and strife in the city.

10Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof: mischief also and sorrow in the midst of it.