Psalms 62:3
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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Context
1 [To the chief Musician, to Jeduthun, A Psalm of David.] Truly my soul waiteth upon Elohim: from him my salvation.
2 He only my rock and my salvation; my defence; 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 a tottering fence.
4 They only consult to cast down from his excellency: they delight in lies: they bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. Selah.
5 My soul, wait you only upon Elohim; for my expectation from him.