⁶ I said, “Oh, that I had wings like a dove!
I would fly away and ^[a](A)be at rest.

¹⁴ “^[a]O ^(A)my dove, ^(B)in the clefts of the ^[b]rock,
In the secret place of the steep ^[c]pathway,
Let me see your ^[d]form,
^(C)Let me hear your voice;
For your voice is sweet,
And your ^[e]form is ^(D)lovely.”