Saturday, September 17, 2011

Psalm 62



Truly my soul waits upon God:
        
from him comes my salvation.
He only is my rock and my salvation;
        
he is my defense; 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.


My soul, wait thou only upon God;
        
for my expectation is from him.
He only is my rock and my salvation:
        
he is my defense; 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.

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 belongs unto God.
Also unto thee, O Lord, belongs mercy:
        
for thou renders to every man according to his work

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