Ps 62
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For the end, a Psalm of David for Idithun. - Shall not my soul be subjected to God?
for of him is my salvation.
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For he is my God, and my saviour; my helper, I shall not be moved Or, any more very much.
3
How long will you assault a man? you are all slaughtering as with a bowed wall and
a broken hedge.
4
They only took counsel to set at nothing mine honour: I ran in thirst: with their
mouth they blessed, but with their heart they cursed. Pause.
5
Nevertheless do you, my soul, be subjected to God; for of him is my patient hope.
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For he is my God and my Saviour; my helper, I shall not be moved.
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Gr. on In God is my salvation and my glory: he is the God of my help, and my hope is in
God.
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Hope in him, all you congregation of the people; pour out your hearts before him,
for God is our helper. Pause.
9
But the sons of men are vain; the sons of men are false, so as to be deceitful in
the balances; they are Gr. altogether all alike formed out of vanity.
10
Trust not in unrighteousness, and lust not after robberies: if wealth should flow
in, set not your heart upon it.
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God has spoken once, and I have heard these two things, that power is of God;
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and mercy is yours, O Lord; for you will recompense every one according to his works.