Flying

But those expecting Jehovah pass <FI>to<Fi> power, They raise up the pinion as eagles, They run and are not fatigued, They go on and do not faint!

Who <FI>are<Fi> these--as a thick cloud they fly, And as doves unto their windows?

Our soul as a bird hath escaped from a snare of fowlers, The snare was broken, and we have escaped.

Who is laying the beam of His upper chambers in the waters, Who is making thick clouds His chariot, Who is walking on wings of wind, — read the full passage →

As birds flying, so doth Jehovah of Hosts Cover over Jerusalem, covering and delivering, Passing over, and causing to escape.'

I take the wings of morning, I dwell in the uttermost part of the sea, — read the full passage →

Then dost thou delight thyself on Jehovah, And I have caused thee to ride on high places of earth, And have caused thee to eat the inheritance of Jacob thy father, For the mouth of Jehovah hath spoken!

Not to us, O Jehovah, not to us, But to Thy name give honour, For Thy kindness, for Thy truth. — read the full passage →

Lift up round about thine eyes and see, All of them have been gathered, they have come to thee, Thy sons from afar do come, And thy daughters on the side are supported.

Give wings to Moab, for she utterly goeth out, And her cities are for a desolation, Without an inhabitant in them.

There is none like the God of Jeshurun, Riding the heavens in thy help, And in His excellency the skies.