Psalms 62

1 To the Chief Musician. On Jeduthun—A Melody of David. Surely, towards God, silence [becometh] my soul, From him, is my salvation:

In finem, Pro Idithun, Psalmus David. Nonne Deo subiecta erit anima mea? ab ipso enim salutare meum.

2 Surely, he, is my rock and my salvation, My high tower—I shall not be greatly shaken!

Nam et ipse Deus meus, et salutaris meus: susceptor meus, non movebor amplius.

3 How long will ye shout at a man? Ye shall be crushed all of you, —Like a wall that bulgeth, —a fence pushed in!

Quousque irruitis in hominem? interficitis universi vos: tamquam parieti inclinato et maceriæ depulsæ.

4 Surely, from his elevation, they have taken counsel to thrust him down, They accept falsehood, —With his mouth, they each of them bless, But, inwardly, they revile. (Selah)

Verumtamen pretium meum cogitaverunt repellere, cucurri in siti: ore suo benedicebant, et corde suo maledicebant.

5 Surely, towards God, be thou silent, my soul, For, from him, is mine expectation:

Verumtamen Deo subiecta esto anima mea: quoniam ab ipso patientia mea.

6 Surely, he, is my rock, and my salvation, My high tower—I shall not be shaken!

Quia ipse Deus meus, et salvator meus: adiutor meus, non emigrabo.

7 Upon God, [depend] my salvation and mine honour, My rock of strength, my refuge, are in God.

In Deo salutare meum, et gloria mea: Deus auxilii mei, et spes mea in Deo est.

8 Trust ye in him all ye assembly of the people, Pour out, before him, your heart, God, is a refuge for us. (Selah)

Sperate in eo omnis congregatio populi, effundite coram illo corda vestra: Deus adiutor noster in æternum.

9 Surely, vanity, are men of low degree, Deception, men of high degree, —In the balances, they go up, They, are [made] of vanity, altogether.

Verumtamen vani filii hominum, mendaces filii hominum in stateris: ut decipiant ipsi de vanitate in idipsum.

10 Do not trust in extortion, Nor, with robbery, become vain, As for wealth, when it beareth fruit, Do not set [thereon your] heart.

Nolite sperare in iniquitate, et rapinas nolite concupiscere: divitiæ si affluant, nolite cor apponere.

11 One thing, hath God spoken, Two things, [there are] which I have heard, That, power, belongeth unto God;

Semel locutus est Deus, duo hæc audivi, quia potestas Dei est,

12 And, thine, O My Lord, is lovingkindness, —For, thou, wilt pay back unto every man—according to his deed.

et tibi Domine misericordia: quia tu reddes unicuique iuxta opera sua.