1 Truly my soul waiteth upon God:from him cometh my salvation.
2 He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defense; I shall not be greatly moved.
3 How long will ye imagine mischief against a man?Ye shall be slain all of you:as a bowing wall shall ye be, and as a tottering fence.
4 They only consult to cast him down from his excellency:they delight in lies:they bless with their mouth,but they curse inwardly. Selah.
5 My soul, wait thou only upon God;for my expectation is from him.
6 He only is my rock and my salvation: he is my defense; I shall not be moved.
7 In God is my salvation and my glory:the rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.