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62:1	Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation.
62:2	He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
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.
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. Selah.
62:5	My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from him.
62:6	He only is my rock and my salvation: he is my defence; I shall not be moved.
62:7	In God is my salvation and my glory: the rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.
62:8	Trust in him at all times; ye people, pour out your heart before him: God is a refuge for us. Selah.
62:9	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.
62:10	Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery: if riches increase, set not your heart upon them.
62:11	God hath spoken once; twice have I heard this; that power belongeth unto God.
62:12	Also unto thee, O Lord, belongeth mercy: for thou renderest to every man according to his work.


62:1	To the chaunter, For Ieduthun: a psalme of Dauid. My soule truly wayteth styll vpon God, for of him cometh my saluacion.
62:2	He verely is my strength, and my saluacion: He is my defence, so that I shall not greatly fall.
62:3	How longe will ye ymagin mischefe against euery man? ye shalbe slayne all the sorte of you: yee, as a tottring wall shall ye be, and lyke a broken hedge.
62:4	Their deuyce is onely how to put him out whom God wyll exalte. their delyte is in lyes: they geue good wordes wt their mouth, but curse wt their hert. Sela.
62:5	Neuertheles, my soule wayte thou styll vpon God, for my hope is in hym.
62:6	He truly is my strength, and my saluacion: he is my defence: so that I shall not fall.
62:7	In God is my health & my glory, the rocke of my might, & in God is my trust.
62:8	O put your trust in him allwaye (ye people) powre out youre hertes before him, for God is our hope. Sel
62:9	As for the children of men, they are but vayne, the children of men are disceatful: vpon the weyghtes they are all together lighter than vanite it self.
62:10	O trust not in wrong and robbery, geue not your selues vnto vanyte: yf riches encrease, set not your hert vpon them.
62:11	God spake once and twyse: I haue also herde the same: that power belongeth vnto God.
62:12	And that thou Lorde art mercyfull: for thou rewardest euery man accordynge to hys worcke.


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