Psalm 62:3

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

How long will ye against a man plot mischief? ye shall all Be slain; ye as a tott'ring fence shall be, and bowing wall.

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Who in their heart mischievous things are meditating ever; And they for war assembled are continually together.

How long, accepting persons vile, will ye give judgment wrong?

Yea, they that seek my life lay snares: who seek to do me wrong Speak things mischievous, and deceits imagine all day long.

For they beyond their might 'gainst thee did plot mischief and wrong.

O ye the sons of men! how long will ye love vanities? How long my glory turn to shame, and will ye follow lies?

Before me still the Lord I set: sith it is so that he Doth ever stand at my right hand, I shall not moved be.

Upon the Lord, who worthy is of praises, will I cry; And then shall I preserved be safe from mine enemy.

They in the Lord that firmly trust shall be like Sion hill, Which at no time can be remov'd, but standeth ever still.