• Psalms 62:1

    Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation.

  • Psalms 62:2

    He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defence;a I shall not be greatly moved.

  • Psalms 62:3

    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.

  • Psalms 62:4

    They only consult to cast him down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly.b Selah.

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