Psalms 61:1-7

¹Unto the end, for Idithun, a psalm of David.

²Shall not my soul be subject to God? for from him is my salvation.

³For he is my God and my saviour: he is my protector, I shall be moved no more.

⁴How long do you rush in upon a man? you all kill, as if you were thrusting down a leaning wall, and a tottering fence.

⁵But they have thought to cast away my price; I ran in thirst: they blessed with their mouth, but cursed with their heart.

⁶But be thou, O my soul, subject to God: for from him is my patience.

⁷For he is my God and my saviour: he is my helper, I shall not be moved.