Psalm 62 - To the chief Musician, to Jeduthun, A Psalm of David.
Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation.
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.