Księga Psalmów 62:3LXX
Biblia Prawosławna · LXX · Werset 3 z 12
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"How long will ye imagine mischief against a man? ye shall be slain all of you: as a bowing wall a tottering fence."
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1[To the chief Musician, to Jeduthun, A Psalm of David.] Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him my salvation.
2He only my rock and my salvation; my defence; I shall not be greatly moved.
3How long will ye imagine mischief against a man? ye shall be slain all of you: as a bowing wall a tottering fence.
4They only consult to cast down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah.
5My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation from him.