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To the chief Musician, to Jeduthun, A Psalm of David. Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation (62:1)

He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defence; I shall not be greatly moved (62:2)

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 (62:3)

They only consult to cast him down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah (62:4)

My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from him (62:5)

He only is my rock and my salvation: he is my defence; I shall not be moved (62:6)

In God is my salvation and my glory: the rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God (62:7)

Trust in him at all times; ye people, pour out your heart before him: God is a refuge for us. Selah (62:8)

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 (62:9)

Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery: if riches increase, set not your heart upon them (62:10)

God hath spoken once; twice have I heard this; that power belongeth unto God (62:11)

Also unto thee, O Lord, belongeth mercy: for thou renderest to every man according to his work (62:12)

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