Psalms 62

1For the end, a Psalm of David for Idithun. Shall not my soul be subjected to God? for ofhim is my salvation.
2For he is my God, and my savior; my helper, I shall not be moved very much.
3How long will you⌃ assault a man? you⌃ are all slaughtering as with a bowed walland a broken hedge.
4They only took counsel to set at nothing mine honor: I ran in thirst: with theirmouth they blessed, but with their heart they cursed. Pause.
5Nevertheless do you, my soul, be subjected to God; for of himis my patient hope.
6For heis my God and my Saviour; my helper, I shall not be moved.
7In Godis my salvation and my glory:he is the God of my help, and my hope is in God.
8Hope in him, all you⌃ congregation of the people; pour out your hearts before him,for God is our helper. Pause.
9But the sons of men are vain; the sons of men are false, so as to be deceitfulin the balances; they are all alikeformed out of vanity.
10Trust not in unrighteousness, and lust not after robberies: if wealth should flowin, set not your heart upon it.
11God has spoken once,and I have heard these two things, that power is of God;
12and mercy is your, O Lord; for you will recompense every one according to hisworks.
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