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62:1	[To the chiefe musician, to Ieduthun, A Psalme of Dauid.] Truely my soule waiteth vpon God: from him commeth my saluation.
62:2	He onely is my rocke and my saluation: he is my defence, I shall not be greatly moued.
62:3	How long wil ye imagine mischiefe against a man? ye shall be slaine all of you: as a bowing wall shall ye be, and as a tottering fence.
62:4	They onely consult to cast him downe from his excellency, they delight in lies: they blesse with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah.
62:5	My soule, wait thou onely vpon God: for my expectation is from him.
62:6	He onely is my rocke and my saluation; he is my defence; I shall not bee moued.
62:7	In God is my saluation, and my glorie: the rocke of my strength, and my refuge is in God.
62:8	Trust in him at all times; ye people, powre out your heart before him: God is a refuge for vs. Selah.
62:9	Surely men of low degree are vanitie, and men of high degree are a lie: to be laid in the ballance, they are altogether lighter then vanitie.
62:10	Trust not in oppression, become not vaine in robberie: if riches increase, set not your heart vpon them.
62:11	God hath spoken once; twice haue I heard this, that power belongeth vnto God.
62:12	Also vnto thee, O Lord, belongeth mercie: for thou renderest to euery man according to his worke.


62:1	My soule truly only stayeth vpon the Lorde: for of him commeth my saluation
62:2	He onlye is my rocke and my sauing helpe: he is my refuge, so that I can not be remoued greatly
62:3	Howe long wyll ye imagine mischiefe against euery man? ye shalbe slayne all the sort of you: ye shalbe as a tottering wall, and like a broken hedge
62:4	They deuise only howe to thrust him from his promotion: they delight in a lye, they blesse with their mouth, and curse with their heart. Selah
62:5	Neuerthelesse O my soule, stay thou only vpon the Lorde: for my confidence is in him
62:6	He only is my rocke and my sauing helpe: he is my refuge, so that I can not be remoued
62:7	In the Lorde is my health and my glory: my trust is in the Lorde the fortresse of my force
62:8	O ye people, put your trust in hym alway: powre out your heartes before him, for the Lorde is our hope. Selah
62:9	As for the chyldren of men, they be onlye but vanitie, the chyldren of lordes be but a lye: vpon the wayghtes they be altogether lighter then vanitie in selfe
62:10	O trust not in wrong dealing and spoyling: geue not your selues vnto vanitie, if riches encrease, set not your heart [vpon them.
62:11	(62:11a) The Lord spake it once, but I haue hearde it twise, that power and mercy belongeth to thee O Lorde God
62:12	(62:11b) for thou rewardest euery man according to his worke


62:1	To the excelletn musician Ieduthun. A Psalme of David. Yet my soule keepeth silence vnto God: of him commeth my saluation.
62:2	Yet he is my strength and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not much be mooued.
62:3	How long wil ye imagine mischiefe against a man? ye shalbe all slaine: ye shalbe as a bowed wall, or as a wall shaken.
62:4	Yet they consult to cast him downe from his dignitie: their delight is in lies, they blesse with their mouthes, but curse with their hearts. Selah.
62:5	Yet my soule keepe thou silence vnto God: for mine hope is in him.
62:6	Yet is hee my strength, and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not be mooued.
62:7	In God is my saluation and my glory, the rocke of my strength: in God is my trust.
62:8	Trust in him alway, ye people: powre out your hearts before him, for God is our hope. Selah.
62:9	Yet the children of men are vanitie, the chiefe men are lies: to lay them vpon a balance they are altogether lighter then vanitie.
62:10	Trust not in oppression nor in robberie: be not vaine: if riches increase, set not your heart thereon.
62:11	God spake once or twise, I haue heard it, that power belongeth vnto God,
62:12	And to thee, O Lord, mercie: for thou rewardest euery one according to his worke.