Ps 62

1 For the end, a Psalm of David for Idithun. - Shall not my soul be subjected to God? for of him is my salvation. 2 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. 6 For he is my God and my Saviour; my helper, I shall not be moved. 7 Gr. on In God is my salvation and my glory: he is the God of my help, and my hope is in God. 8 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. 11 God has spoken once, and I have heard these two things, that power is of God; 12 and mercy is yours, O Lord; for you will recompense every one according to his works.