Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from HIM cometh my salvation.
HE ONLY is my ROCK and my salvation; HE is my defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
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. They only consult to cast him down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly.
My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from HIM.
In God is my salvation and my glory: THE ROCK of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.
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.
God hath spoken once; twice have I heard this; that power belongeth unto God.
Also unto THEE, O Lord, belongeth mercy: for THOU renderest to every man according to his work.
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