Psalms 61:4-7

⁴How long will ye assault a man? ye are all slaughtering as with a bowed wall and a broken hedge.

⁵They only took counsel to set at nought mine honour: I ran in thirst: with their mouth they blessed, but with their heart they cursed. Pause.

⁶Nevertheless do thou, my soul, be subjected to God; for of him is my patient hope.

⁷For he is my God and my Saviour; my helper, I shall not be moved.