Psalm 55:8

I would hurry to my shelter
from the raging wind and the storm.”

The ropes of death were wrapped around me;
the torrents of destruction terrified me.

and there will be a booth for shade from heat by day, and a refuge and shelter from storm and rain.

Ah! The roar of many peoples—
they roar like the roaring of the seas.
The raging of the nations—
they rage like the raging of mighty waters.

The rain fell, the rivers rose, and the winds blew and pounded that house. Yet it didn’t collapse, because its foundation was on the rock.

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

The ropes of death were wrapped around me;
the torrents of destruction terrified me.

Ah! The roar of many peoples—
they roar like the roaring of the seas.
The raging of the nations—
they rage like the raging of mighty waters.

The rain fell, the rivers rose, and the winds blew and pounded that house. Yet it didn’t collapse, because its foundation was on the rock.

Then Jonathan called to him, “Hurry up and don’t stop!” Jonathan’s young man picked up the arrow and returned to his master.