Psalms 62:1-4

My soul waits in silence for God alone; From Him comes my salvation.

He alone is my rock and my salvation, My stronghold; I will not be greatly shaken.

How long will you attack a man, That you may murder him, all of you, Like a leaning wall, like a tottering fence?

They have planned only to thrust him down from his high position; They delight in falsehood; They bless with their mouth, But inwardly they curse. Selah