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Psalms 11

1

To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. I put my trust in the LORD; how can you say to me, Flee like a bird to the mountains;

2

for lo, the wicked bend their bow; they make ready their arrow on the string, so that they may secretly shoot at the upright in heart.

3

If the foundations are destroyed, what can the righteous do?

4

The LORD is in His holy temple; the LORD's throne is in Heaven; His eyes behold, His eyelids examine the children of men.

5

The LORD tries the righteous; but His soul hates the wicked and the one who loves violence,

6

On the wicked He shall rain snares, fire and brimstone; and a horrible tempest shall be the portion of their cup.

7

For the righteous LORD loves righteousness; His face looks on the upright.



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