Psalms 55:11

“I would hurry to a shelter from the stormy wind and storm.”

Confuse them, Lord, and confound their language,

for I have seen violence and strife in the city.

Day and night they prowl around on its walls.

Malice and abuse are also within her.

For it was not an enemy who insulted me,

then I could have endured it.

Neither was it he who hated me who raised himself up against me,

then I would have hidden myself from him.

But it was you, a man like me,

my companion, and my familiar friend.

We took sweet fellowship together.

We walked in God’s house with company.