To the chief Musician, to
Jeduthun,
A Psalm of David.
Truly my
soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my
salvation.
02 He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my
defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
03 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.
04 They only consult to cast him down from his
excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with
their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah.
05 My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my
expectation is from him.
06 He only is my rock and my salvation: he is my
defence; I shall not be moved.
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07 In God is my salvation and my glory: the rock
of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.
08 Trust in him at all times; ye people, pour out
your heart before him: God is a refuge for us.
Selah.
09 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.
10 Trust not in oppression, and become not vain
in robbery: if riches increase, set not your
heart upon them.
11 God hath spoken once; twice have I heard this;
that power belongeth unto God.
12 Also unto thee, O Lord, belongeth mercy: for
thou renderest to every man according to his
work.
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