Psalm 62 For the Chief Musician; after the manner of Jeduthan. A Psalm of David. 62 1My soul waiteth in silence for God only: From him cometh my salvation. 2He only is my rock and my salvation: He is my high tower; I shall not be greatly moved. 3How long will ye set upon a man, That ye may slay him, all of you, Like a leaning wall, like a tottering fence? 4They only consult to thrust him down from his dignity; They delight in lies; They bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah. 5My soul, wait thou in silence for God only; For my expectation is from him. 6He only is my rock and my salvation: He is my high tower; I shall not be moved. 7With God is my salvation and my glory: The rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God. 8Trust in him at all times, ye people; Pour out your heart before him: God is a refuge for us. Selah. 9Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie: In the balances they will go up; They are together lighter than vanity. 10Trust not in oppression, And become not vain in robbery: If riches increase, set not your heart thereon. 11God hath spoken once, Twice have I heard this, That power belongeth unto God. 12Also unto thee, O Lord, belongeth lovingkindness; For thou renderest to every man according to his work.
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