Psalm 62 Truly my
soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation.
He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defence; I
shall not be greatly moved.
How long will ye imagine mischief against a man? ye shall be
slain all of you: as a bowing wall shall ye be, and as a tottering fence.
They only consult to cast him down from his excellency: they
delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah.
My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from
him.
He only is my rock and my salvation: he is my defence; I
shall not be moved.
In God is my salvation and my glory: the rock of my
strength, and my refuge, is in God.
Trust in him at all times; ye people, pour out your heart
before him: God is a refuge for us. Selah.
Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree
are a lie: to be laid in the balance, they are altogether lighter than vanity.
Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery: if
riches increase, set not your heart upon them.
God hath spoken once; twice have I heard this; that power
belongeth unto God.
Also unto thee, O Lord, belongeth mercy: for thou renderest
to every man according to his work.
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