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Psalm 62:1 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

My soul with expectation depends on God indeed; My strength and my salvation doth from him alone proceed.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Truly my soul waiteth upon God: From him cometh my salvation.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

FOR GOD alone my soul waits in silence; from Him comes my salvation.

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American Standard Version (1901)

My soul waiteth in silence for God only: From him cometh my salvation.

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Common English Bible

Only in God do I find rest; my salvation comes from him.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

A Psalm of David, when he was in the desert of Idumea.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

A psalm of David when he was in the desert of Edom.

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Psalm 62:1
26 Tagairtí Cros  

My safety cometh from the Lord, who heav'n and earth hath made.


Behold, as servants' eyes do look their masters' hand to see, As handmaid's eyes her mistress' hand; so do our eyes attend Upon the Lord our God, until to us he mercy send.


And do thou lead me in thy truth, therein my teacher be: For thou art God that dost to me salvation send, And I upon thee all the day expecting do attend.


Wait on the Lord, and be thou strong, and he shall strength afford Unto thine heart; yea, do thou wait, I say, upon the Lord.


Our soul doth wait upon the Lord; he is our help and shield.


But the salvation of the just is from the Lord above; He in the time of their distress their stay and strength doth prove.


Rest in the Lord, and patiently wait for him: do not fref For him who, prosp'ring in his way, success in sin doth get.


I said, I will look to my ways, lest with my tongue I sin: In sight of wicked men my mouth with bridle I'll keep in.


I waited for the Lord my God, and patiently did bear; At length to me he did incline my voice and cry to hear.


He only my salvation is, and my strong rock is he: He only is my sure defence; much mov'd I shall not be.


Praise waits for thee in Sion, Lord: to thee vows paid shall be.


Unto the Lord I with my voice, I unto God did cry; Ev'n with my voice, and unto me his ear he did apply.