There is no darkness, and there is no deep shadow where instigators of mischief might hide themselves.

He strikes them {where the wicked stood}, {where there are onlookers},

And none said, 'Where is God my maker? Giving songs in the night,

And what's more, he allured you {out of distress} [into] a broad place, [where] in place of it [was] no constraint; and [what] was set on your table is full of fatness.

Behold, God is of a mighty high power: Where is there such a guide and lawgiver as he?

His hands he covereth with lightning, and commandeth it where it is to strike.

Where wast thou when I founded earth? Declare, if thou hast known understanding.

Where upon stand the pillars of it? Or, who laid the corner stone?

Where wast thou, when the morning stars praised me together, and all the children of God rejoiced triumphantly?

Or where were you when the sea came to birth, pushing out from its secret place;

"Have you ever commanded the morning at any time during your life? Do you know where the dawn lives,

where it seizes the edge of the earth and shakes the wicked out of it?

Where is this -- the way light dwelleth? And darkness, where is this -- its place?

Have you entered the place where the snow is stored?
Or have you seen the storehouses of hail,

Where is this, the way light is apportioned? It scattereth an east wind over the earth.

to bring rain on a land {where no one lives}, a desert {where no humans live},

to make the grass grow in places where no body dwelleth, and in the wilderness where no man remaineth?

It lives on a cliff where it spends the night;
its stronghold is on a rocky crag.

And his brood gulp up blood, And where the pierced are -- there is he!

Look at all [the] proud, humble them, and tread down [the] wicked {where they stand}.

Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play.

Blessed [fortunate, prosperous, and favored by God] is the man who does not walk in the counsel of the wicked [following their advice and example],
Nor stand in the path of sinners,
Nor sit [down to rest] in the seat of scoffers (ridiculers).

Kiss the son before he becomes angry, and you die where you stand. Indeed, his wrath can flare up quickly. How blessed are those who take refuge in him. A Davidic Psalm, when he fled from his son Absalom.

In death, there is no memory of you. Who will give you thanks where the dead are?

The wicked will turn back to where the dead are all the nations that have forgotten God.

The Lord's words are absolutely reliable. They are as untainted as silver purified in a furnace on the ground, where it is thoroughly refined.

There were they brought in great fear, even where no fear was; for God is in the generation of the righteous.

You will make clear to me the way of life; where you are joy is complete; in your right hand there are pleasures for ever and ever.

The Lord is my rock,
my fortress, and my deliverer,
my God, my mountain where I seek refuge,
my shield and the horn of my salvation,
my stronghold.

There is no speech nor language, where their voice is not heard.

But You are holy,
O You who are enthroned in [the holy place where] the praises of Israel [are offered].

LORD, I have loved the habitation of thy house, and the place where thine honour dwelleth.

Where would I be if I did not believe I would experience the Lord's favor in the land of the living?

Listen to me! Quickly deliver me! Be my protector and refuge, a stronghold where I can be safe!

You hide them with you, where they are safe from the attacks of men; you conceal them in a shelter, where they are safe from slanderous attacks.

From the place where he lives he looks carefully at all the earth's inhabitants.

Evil men will soon disappear; you will stare at the spot where they once were, but they will be gone.

The Lord will sustain him on his sickbed;
You will heal him on the bed where he lies.

“Lethal poison has been poured into him,
and he won’t rise again from where he lies!”

My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?

As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?

Reveal your light and your faithfulness! They will lead me, they will escort me back to your holy hill, and to the place where you live.

“For every beast of the forest is Mine,
And the cattle on a thousand hills.

There were they in great fear, where no fear was: for God hath scattered the bones of him that encampeth against thee: thou hast put them to shame, because God hath despised them.

Give a safe place to those who have fear of you, where they may go in flight from before the bow. (Selah.)

{A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah.} O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;

So they who dwell at the ends of the earth stand in awe of Your signs [the evidence of Your presence].
You make the dawn and the sunset shout for joy.

Why do you look in envy, you rugged mountains, at the mountain where God chooses to reign? Yes, Yahweh will dwell there forever.

I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

Be my protector and refuge, a stronghold where I can be safe! For you are my high ridge and my stronghold.

You put their feet where there was danger of slipping, so that they go down into destruction.

Remember your congregation [that] you bought long ago, [when] you redeemed the tribe of your inheritance. [Remember] {Mount Zion} where you have dwelt.

Your adversaries roared in the meeting place
where You met with us.
They set up their emblems as signs.

They said in their heart, "We will crush them completely." They have burned up all the places in the land where God was worshiped.

Remember your covenant promises, for the dark regions of the earth are full of places where violence rules.

You shine brightly and reveal your majesty, as you descend from the hills where you killed your prey.

He did marvelous things in the sight of their fathers
In the land of Egypt, in the field of Zoan [where Pharaoh resided].

How He worked His miracles in Egypt
And His wonders in the field of Zoan [where Pharaoh resided],

And he forsook the tabernacle at Shiloh, the tent where he had dwelt among men,

Wherefore should the heathen say, Where is their God? let him be known among the heathen in our sight by the revenging of the blood of thy servants which is shed.

This he ordained in Joseph for a testimony, when he went out through the land of Egypt: where I heard a language that I understood not.

For the music director; according to the gittith style; written by the Korahites, a psalm. How lovely is the place where you live, O Lord who rules over all!

Even a sparrow finds a home,
and a swallow, a nest for herself
where she places her young—
near Your altars, Lord of Hosts,
my King and my God.

They will pass through the Baca Valley where he will prepare a spring for them; even the early rain will cover it with blessings.

Among the dead, is my couch, - Like the slain that lie in the grave, Where thou rememberest them no more, Yea, they, from thy hand, are cut off;

May there be knowledge of your wonders in the dark? or of your righteousness where memory is dead?

Lord, where are the former acts of Your faithful love
that You swore to David in Your faithfulness?

If the Lord had not been my help,
I would soon have dwelt in [the land of] silence.

But the Lord is my safe resting-place; my God is the Rock where I am safe.

where your fathers tested Me;
they tried Me, though they had seen what I did.

Where I sware in Mine anger, 'If they come in unto My rest !'

but when the hot wind blows by, it disappears, and one can no longer even spot the place where it once grew.

Praise the Lord, all His works
in all the places where He rules.
My soul, praise Yahweh!

Where the birds make their nests: as for the stork, the fir trees are her house.

There is the great, wide sea, where there are living things, great and small, more than may be numbered.

and gave them the lands of the Heathen; where they took the labours of the people in possession,

He turned them over to domination by nations where those who hated them ruled over them.

Some wandered in the desolate wilderness,
finding no way to a city where they could live.

He led them by the right path
to go to a city where they could live.

He sent them an assuring word and healed them; he rescued them from the pits where they were trapped.

Then are they glad, because they are at rest; and so he bringeth them unto the haven where they would be.

Let them exalt him in the assembly of the people! Let them praise him in the place where the leaders preside!

He causes the hungry to settle there,
and they establish a city where they can live.

He poureth contempt upon princes, and causeth them to wander in the wilderness, where there is no way.

Why should the nations say,
“Where is their God?”

Your statutes have been my songs, in the house where I live.

My eyes are lifted up to the hills: O where will my help come from?

Where the tribes go up, the tribes of the LORD, unto the testimony of Israel, to give thanks unto the name of the LORD.

It is like the dew of Hermon, which flows down upon the hills of Zion. Indeed that is where the Lord has decreed a blessing will be available -- eternal life.

Where shall I go from your Spirit? or where shall I flee from your presence?

Let burning coals fall on them. Let them be thrown into the fire, into miry pits, from where they never rise.

When my spirit faints within me, you know my way. On the path where I walk, they have hidden a trap for me;

Hallelujah! Sing a new song to the LORD, praising him where the godly gather together.

It is foolish to spread a net
where any bird can see it,

You aren't thinking about where her life is headed; her steps wander, but you do not realize it.

That they may lead thee where thou goest, preserve thee when thou art asleep, and that when thou awakest, thou mayest talk of them.

Her houses are the way to hell, where men go down into the chambers of death.

On the top of high places by the way, where the paths meet, she stands.

Where the roads go into the town her cry goes out, at the doorways her voice is loud:

The fear of the LORD is where wisdom begins, and knowing holiness demonstrates understanding.