Within his heart he thus hath said, I shall not moved be; And no adversity at all shall ever come to me.
In my prosperity I said, that nothing shall me move.
His coin puts not to usury, nor take reward will he Against the guiltless. Who doth thus shall never moved be.
That there is not a God, the fool doth in his heart conclude: They are corrupt, their works are vile; not one of them doth good.
I in the Lord do put my trust: how is it then that ye Say to my soul, Flee, as a bird, unto your mountain high?