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Psalm 62:5 - King James Version - American Edition

5 My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from him.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 My soul, wait thou only upon God; For my expectation is from him.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 My soul, wait only upon God and silently submit to Him; for my hope and expectation are from Him.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 My soul, wait thou in silence for God only; For my expectation is from him.

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Common English Bible

5 Oh, I must find rest in God only, because my hope comes from him!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 So will I bless you in my life, and I will lift up my hands in your name.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 Thus will I bless thee all my life long: and in thy name I will lift up my hands.

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Psalm 62:5
21 Tagairtí Cros  

Bless the Lord, O my soul. O Lord my God, thou art very great; thou art clothed with honor and majesty:


Let the sinners be consumed out of the earth, and let the wicked be no more. Bless thou the Lord, O my soul. Praise ye the Lord.


Praise ye the Lord. Praise the Lord, O my soul.


Wait on the Lord, and keep his way, and he shall exalt thee to inherit the land: when the wicked are cut off, thou shalt see it.


And now, Lord, what wait I for? My hope is in thee.


Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.


Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted in me? Hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.


Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.


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


Be not a terror unto me: thou art my hope in the day of evil.


Therefore thus saith the Lord of hosts, Behold, I will melt them, and try them; for how shall I do for the daughter of my people?


Their tongue is as an arrow shot out; it speaketh deceit: one speaketh peaceably to his neighbor with his mouth, but in heart he layeth his wait.


Therefore I will look unto the Lord; I will wait for the God of my salvation: my God will hear me.


For the vision is yet for an appointed time, but at the end it shall speak, and not lie: though it tarry, wait for it; because it will surely come, it will not tarry.


Therefore wait ye upon me, saith the Lord, until the day that I rise up to the prey: for my determination is to gather the nations, that I may assemble the kingdoms, to pour upon them mine indignation, even all my fierce anger: for all the earth shall be devoured with the fire of my jealousy.


according to my earnest expectation and my hope, that in nothing I shall be ashamed, but that with all boldness, as always, so now also Christ shall be magnified in my body, whether it be by life, or by death.


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