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Psalm 11:1 - The Message

1-3 I’ve already run for dear life straight to the arms of God. So why would I run away now when you say, “Run to the mountains; the evil bows are bent, the wicked arrows Aimed to shoot under cover of darkness at every heart open to God. The bottom’s dropped out of the country; good people don’t have a chance”?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 In the LORD put I my trust: How say ye to my soul, flee as a bird to your mountain?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 IN THE Lord I take refuge [and put my trust]; how can you say to me, Flee like a bird to your mountain?

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain;

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Common English Bible

1 I have taken refuge in the LORD. So how can you say to me, “Flee to the hills like a bird

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 Unto the end. For the octave. A Psalm of David.

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Psalm 11:1
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David continued to live in desert hideouts and the backcountry wilderness hills of Ziph. Saul was out looking for him day after day, but God never turned David over to him. David kept out of the way in the wilderness of Ziph, secluded at Horesh, since it was plain that Saul was determined to hunt him down.


Just then some Pharisees came up and said, “Run for your life! Herod’s got your number. He’s out to kill you!”


Keep me safe, O God, I’ve run for dear life to you. I say to God, “Be my Lord!” Without you, nothing makes sense.


Desperate, I throw myself on you: you are my God! Hour by hour I place my days in your hand, safe from the hands out to get me. Warm me, your servant, with a smile; save me because you love me. Don’t embarrass me by not showing up; I’ve given you plenty of notice. Embarrass the wicked, stand them up, leave them stupidly shaking their heads as they drift down to hell. Gag those loudmouthed liars who heckle me, your follower, with jeers and catcalls.


God! God! I am running to you for dear life; the chase is wild. If they catch me, I’m finished: ripped to shreds by foes fierce as lions, dragged into the forest and left unlooked for, unremembered.


David thought to himself, “Sooner or later, Saul’s going to get me. The best thing I can do is escape to Philistine country. Saul will count me a lost cause and quit hunting me down in every nook and cranny of Israel. I’ll be out of his reach for good.”


Then David went to Mizpah in Moab. He petitioned the king of Moab, “Grant asylum to my father and mother until I find out what God has planned for me.” David left his parents in the care of the king of Moab. They stayed there all through the time David was hiding out.


Saul sent men to David’s house to stake it out and then, first thing in the morning, to kill him. But Michal, David’s wife, told him what was going on. “Quickly now—make your escape tonight. If not, you’ll be dead by morning!” She let him out of a window, and he made his escape. Then Michal took a dummy god and put it in the bed, placed a wig of goat’s hair on its head, and threw a quilt over it. When Saul’s men arrived to get David, she said, “He’s sick in bed.”


I said, “Why would a man like me run for cover? And why would a man like me use The Temple as a hideout? I won’t do it.”


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