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Psalm 62:5

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

My soul, wait thou with patience upon thy God alone; On him dependeth all my hope and expectation.

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O why art thou cast down, my soul? why, thus with grief opprest, Art thou disquieted in me? in God still hope and rest: For yet I know I shall him praise, who graciously to me The health is of my countenance, yea, mine own God is he.

For thou, O Lord God, art my hope, and from my youth my trust.

From earth let sinners be consum'd, let ill men no more be. O thou my soul, bless thou the Lord. Praise to the Lord give ye.

Bless God, my soul. O Lord my God, thou art exceeding great; With honour and with majesty thou clothed art in state.

Why art thou then cast down, my soul? what should discourage thee? And why with vexing thoughts art thou disquieted in me? Still trust in God; for him to praise good cause I yet shall have: He of my count'nance is the health, my God that doth me save.

Praise God. The Lord praise, O my soul.

Wait on the Lord, and keep his way, and thee exalt shall he Th' earth to inherit; when cut off the wicked thou shalt see.

And now, O Lord, what wait I for? my hope is fix'd on thee.

O why art thou cast down, my soul? why in me so dismay'd? Trust God, for I shall praise him yet, his count'nance is mine aid.




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