2Yes, he is my rock, my help, my retreat, I shall not be shaken too sorely.
3How long will you, all of you, batter a man, as one might a leaning wall?
4From his height they are planning to topple him. They take pleasure in falsehood; they bless with their mouth, but inwardly they curse. Selah
5I wait alone in silence for God; for from him comes my hope.
6Yes, he is my rock, my help, my retreat, I shall not be shaken too sorely.