Psalms 27:5
Hebrew Text— Psalms 27:5For in the day of trouble, he will keep me secretly in his pavilion. In the secret place of his tabernacle, he will hide me. He will lift me up on a rock.
Morphological data from STEPBible TIPNR, Tyndale House, Cambridge. Licensed under CC BY 4.0.
Connection Network
Click a node to navigate. Drag to explore.
How precious is your loving kindness, God! The children of men take refuge under the shadow of your wings.
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me. Your rod and your staff, they comfort me.
For you have been a stronghold to the poor, a stronghold to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat, when the blast of the dreaded ones is like a storm against the wall.
For I will pour water on him who is thirsty, and streams on the dry ground. I will pour my Spirit on your descendants, and my blessing on your offspring:
Yahweh is near to all those who call on him, to all who call on him in truth.
Yahweh will also be a high tower for the oppressed; a high tower in times of trouble.
Yahweh is your keeper. Yahweh is your shade on your right hand.
“I tell you, keep asking, and it will be given you. Keep seeking, and you will find. Keep knocking, and it will be opened to you.
‘Call to me, and I will answer you, and will show you great and difficult things, which you don’t know.’
Lord, you have been our dwelling place for all generations.
But as for me, I am like a green olive tree in God’s house. I trust in God’s loving kindness forever and ever.
His soul will dwell at ease. His offspring will inherit the land.
Then they cry to Yahweh in their trouble, and he brings them out of their distress.
You shall call on me, and you shall go and pray to me, and I will listen to you.
May it never be! We who died to sin, how could we live in it any longer?
If you died with Christ from the elements of the world, why, as though living in the world, do you subject yourselves to ordinances,
“The bramble said to the trees, ‘If in truth you anoint me king over you, then come and take refuge in my shade; and if not, let fire come out of the bramble, and devour the cedars of Lebanon.’
He will be a sanctuary, but for both houses of Israel, he will be a stumbling stone and a rock that makes them fall. For the people of Jerusalem, he will be a trap and a snare.
Trust in Yahweh forever; for in Yah, Yahweh, is an everlasting Rock.
Yahweh, the Lord, is my strength. He makes my feet like deer’s feet, and enables me to go in high places. For the music director, on my stringed instruments.
Yahweh of Armies is with us. The God of Jacob is our refuge.
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, his fruit was sweet to my taste.
The breath of our nostrils, the anointed of Yahweh, was taken in their pits; of whom we said, under his shadow we will live among the nations.
I will say of Yahweh, “He is my refuge and my fortress; my God, in whom I trust.”
my loving kindness, my fortress, my high tower, my deliverer, my shield, and he in whom I take refuge, who subdues my people under me.
When you pass through the waters, I will be with you, and through the rivers, they will not overflow you. When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned, and flame will not scorch you.
“Therefore say, ‘The Lord Yahweh says: “Whereas I have removed them far off among the nations, and whereas I have scattered them among the countries, yet I will be to them a sanctuary for a little while in the countries where they have come.” ’
I have been crucified with Christ, and it is no longer I who live, but Christ lives in me. That life which I now live in the flesh, I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself up for me.
that by two immutable things, in which it is impossible for God to lie, we may have a strong encouragement, who have fled for refuge to take hold of the hope set before us.
“Therefore Yahweh, the God of Israel, says, ‘I said indeed that your house and the house of your father should walk before me forever.’ But now Yahweh says, ‘Far be it from me; for those who honor me I will honor, and those who despise me will be cursed.
But you, Yahweh, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up my head.
For his anger is but for a moment. His favor is for a lifetime. Weeping may stay for the night, but joy comes in the morning.
He will cover you with his feathers. Under his wings you will take refuge. His faithfulness is your shield and rampart.
Therefore Yahweh’s anger burns against his people, and he has stretched out his hand against them and has struck them. The mountains tremble, and their dead bodies are as refuse in the middle of the streets. For all this, his anger is not turned away, but his hand is still stretched out.
After these things Yahweh’s word came to Abram in a vision, saying, “Don’t be afraid, Abram. I am your shield, your exceedingly great reward.”
Abraham called the name of that place “Yahweh Will Provide”. As it is said to this day, “On Yahweh’s mountain, it will be provided.”
For what great nation is there that has a god so near to them as Yahweh our God is whenever we call on him?
David was greatly distressed; for the people spoke of stoning him, because the souls of all the people were grieved, every man for his sons and for his daughters; but David strengthened himself in Yahweh his God.
Yahweh is my rock, my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge; my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower.
Yahweh is my light and my salvation. Whom shall I fear? Yahweh is the strength of my life. Of whom shall I be afraid?
In the shelter of your presence you will hide them from the plotting of man. You will keep them secretly in a dwelling away from the strife of tongues.
He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock, and gave me a firm place to stand.
You called in trouble, and I delivered you. I answered you in the secret place of thunder. I tested you at the waters of Meribah.”
Won’t you revive us again, that your people may rejoice in you?
He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.
I cried to you, Yahweh. I said, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”
In the fear of Yahweh is a secure fortress, and he will be a refuge for his children.
There will be a pavilion for a shade in the daytime from the heat, and for a refuge and for a shelter from storm and from rain.
It will happen that before they call, I will answer; and while they are yet speaking, I will hear.
I will bring the third part into the fire, and will refine them as silver is refined, and will test them like gold is tested. They will call on my name, and I will hear them. I will say, ‘It is my people;’ and they will say, ‘Yahweh is my God.’ ”
But you, when you pray, enter into your inner room, and having shut your door, pray to your Father who is in secret, and your Father who sees in secret will reward you openly.
He found him in a desert land, in the waste howling wilderness. He surrounded him. He cared for him. He kept him as the apple of his eye.
“But as for me, I would seek God. I would commit my cause to God,
You will be hidden from the scourge of the tongue, neither will you be afraid of destruction when it comes.
In my distress I called on Yahweh, and cried to my God. He heard my voice out of his temple. My cry before him came into his ears.
For you have been a refuge for me, a strong tower from the enemy.
My help comes from Yahweh, who made heaven and earth.
Then you will call, and Yahweh will answer. You will cry for help, and he will say, ‘Here I am.’ “If you take away from among you the yoke, finger pointing, and speaking wickedly;
You shall seek me, and find me, when you search for me with all your heart.
Yahweh, I cry to you, For the fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame has burned all the trees of the field.
But may the God of all grace, who called you to his eternal glory by Christ Jesus, after you have suffered a little while, perfect, establish, strengthen, and settle you.
May Yahweh repay your work, and a full reward be given to you from Yahweh, the God of Israel, under whose wings you have come to take refuge.”
Though he stumble, he shall not fall, for Yahweh holds him up with his hand.
Hide me from the conspiracy of the wicked, from the noisy crowd of the ones doing evil;
I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
Yahweh is on my side. I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?
Though I walk in the middle of trouble, you will revive me. You will stretch out your hand against the wrath of my enemies. Your right hand will save me.
Jesus answered him, “If a man loves me, he will keep my word. My Father will love him, and we will come to him, and make our home with him.
Keep me as the apple of your eye. Hide me under the shadow of your wings,
Call on me in the day of trouble. I will deliver you, and you will honor me.”
Be merciful to me, God, be merciful to me, for my soul takes refuge in you. Yes, in the shadow of your wings, I will take refuge, until disaster has passed.
He will call on me, and I will answer him. I will be with him in trouble. I will deliver him, and honor him.
You are my hiding place and my shield. I hope in your word.
Yahweh’s name is a strong tower: the righteous run to him, and are safe.
A man shall be as a hiding place from the wind, and a covert from the storm, as streams of water in a dry place, as the shade of a large rock in a weary land.
God is my rock in whom I take refuge; my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower, and my refuge. My savior, you save me from violence.
He was with them hidden in God’s house six years while Athaliah reigned over the land.
Why do you stand far off, Yahweh? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?
He makes my feet like deer’s feet, and sets me on my high places.
You are my hiding place. You will preserve me from trouble. You will surround me with songs of deliverance.
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
From the end of the earth, I will call to you when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
They conspire with cunning against your people. They plot against your cherished ones.
The king commanded Jerahmeel the king’s son, and Seraiah the son of Azriel, and Shelemiah the son of Abdeel, to arrest Baruch the scribe and Jeremiah the prophet; but Yahweh hid them.
and tell them, Yahweh of Armies, the God of Israel, says: ‘Behold, I will send and take Nebuchadnezzar the king of Babylon, my servant, and will set his throne on these stones that I have hidden; and he will spread his royal pavilion over them.
For you died, and your life is hidden with Christ in God.
You shall make a covering for the tent of rams’ skins dyed red, and a covering of sea cow hides above.
He made darkness a shelter around himself: gathering of waters, and thick clouds of the skies.
as I was in my prime, when the friendship of God was in my tent,
He made darkness his hiding place, his pavilion around him, darkness of waters, thick clouds of the skies.
His tabernacle is also in Salem; His dwelling place in Zion.
Yahweh, in trouble they have visited you. They poured out a prayer when your chastening was on them.
Come, my people, enter into your rooms, and shut your doors behind you. Hide yourself for a little moment, until the indignation is past.
Hezekiah received the letter from the hand of the messengers and read it. Then Hezekiah went up to Yahweh’s house, and spread it before Yahweh.
Yahweh, my strength, and my stronghold, and my refuge in the day of affliction, the nations will come to you from the ends of the earth, and will say, “Our fathers have inherited nothing but lies, vanity and things in which there is no profit.
Yahweh is good, a stronghold in the day of trouble; and he knows those who take refuge in him.
“Jerusalem, Jerusalem, who kills the prophets, and stones those who are sent to her! How often I would have gathered your children together, even as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, and you would not!
The eternal God is your dwelling place. Underneath are the everlasting arms. He thrust out the enemy from before you, and said, ‘Destroy!’