Psalms 62:3
“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.”
Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation.
He only is my rock and my salvation; he is my defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
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.
They only consult to cast him down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah.
My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from him.
Related Verses
“Lord, how long shall the wicked, how long shall the wicked triumph?”
“How long will ye judge unjustly, and accept the persons of the wicked? Selah.”
“O God, how long shall the adversary reproach? shall the enemy blaspheme thy name for ever?”
“How long shall they utter and speak hard things? and all the workers of iniquity boast themselves?”
“The lips of those that rose up against me, and their device against me all the day.”