Psalm 143:9 Deliver me, O LORD, from my enemies: I flee to you to hide me. I. How? On the pinions of thought our souls often fly more swiftly than lightnings to the remotest periods and places. This power of flight is the glory of our nature; it defies granite walls and massive chains and bolts. II. WHITHER? To Him, the eternal Source of all life, and of all good, we should ever direct our flight. We should fly to Him in all our difficulties. III. WHY? There is danger. (David Thomas, D. D.) Parallel Verses KJV: Deliver me, O LORD, from mine enemies: I flee unto thee to hide me.WEB: Deliver me, Yahweh, from my enemies. I flee to you to hide me. |
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