Keep me as the apple of the eye; Hide me under the shadow of thy wings,

And he rode upon a cherub, and did fly; Yea, he soared upon the wings of the wind.

How precious is thy lovingkindness, O God! And the children of men take refuge under the shadow of thy wings.

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

Be merciful unto me, O God, be merciful unto me; For my soul taketh refuge in thee: Yea, in the shadow of thy wings will I take refuge, Until these calamities be overpast.

I will dwell in thy tabernacle for ever: I will take refuge in the covert of thy wings. Selah

For thou hast been my help, And in the shadow of thy wings will I rejoice.

When ye lie among the sheepfolds, It is as the wings of a dove covered with silver, And her pinions with yellow gold.

He rained flesh also upon them as the dust, And winged birds as the sand of the seas:

He will cover thee with his pinions, And under his wings shalt thou take refuge: His truth is a shield and a buckler.

Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters; Who maketh the clouds his chariot; Who walketh upon the wings of the wind;

If I take the wings of the morning, And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;