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Psalms 62

Ψαλμοί 62

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

2 O God, my God, I cry to thee early; my soul has thirsted for thee: how often has my flesh [longed] after thee, in a barren and trackless and dry land!

3 Thus have I appeared before thee in the sanctuary, that I might see thy power and thy glory.

4 For thy mercy is better than life: my lips shall praise thee.

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

6 Let my soul be filled as with marrow and fatness; and [my] joyful lips shall praise thy name.

7 Forasmuch as I have remembered thee on my bed: in the early seasons I have meditated on thee.

8 For thou hast been my helper, and in the shelter of thy wings will I rejoice.

9 My soul has kept very close behind thee: thy right hand has upheld me.

10 But they vainly sought after my soul; they shall go into the lowest parts of the earth.

11 They shall be delivered up to the power of the sword; they shall be portions for foxes.

12 But the king shall rejoice in God; every one that swears by him shall be praised; for the mouth of them that speak unjust things has been stopped.