He lieth in wait in a secret place, as a lion in a covert. He lieth in wait to catch the poor, He catcheth the poor, drawing him into his net.

What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? Yea, art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him: The salvation of my countenance -- My God!

What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? And what! art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him, The salvation of my countenance, and my God!

What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? And what! art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him, The salvation of my countenance, and my God!

And I continually do wait with hope, And have added unto all Thy praise.

I thank Thee to the age, because Thou hast done it, And I wait on Thy name for it is good before Thy saints!

For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.

Israel doth wait on Jehovah, For with Jehovah is kindness, And abundant with Him is redemption.

Israel doth wait on Jehovah, From henceforth, and unto the age!

Also let none waiting on Thee be ashamed, Let the treacherous dealers without cause be ashamed.

Cause me to tread in Thy truth, and teach me, For Thou art the God of my salvation, Near Thee I have waited all the day.

Integrity and uprightness do keep me, For I have waited on Thee.