I threatned to observe the strict decree
Of my deare God with all my power and might:
But I was told by one, It could not be;
Yet I might trust in God to be my light.
Then will I trust, said I, in him alone.
Nay, ev'n to trust in him, was also his:
We must confesse, that nothing is our own.
Then I confesse that he my succour is:
cf.  Psalm 62 :5-7 
 For God alone my soul waits in silence, for my hope is from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall not be shaken. On God rests my deliverance and my honour;    my mighty rock, my refuge is in God.