In the LORD I atake
refuge
; How
can you say
to my soul
, "Flee
as a bird
to your bmountain
;
For, behold, the wicked
abend
the bow
, They 1 bmake
ready
their arrow
upon the string
To cshoot
in darkness
at the upright
in heart
.
If the afoundations
are destroyed
, What
can the righteous
do
?"
The LORD is in His aholy
temple
; the 1LORD'S
bthrone
is in heaven
; His ceyes
behold
, His eyelids
test
the sons
of men
.
The LORD atests
the righteous
and bthe wicked
, And the one who loves
violence
His soul
hates
.
Upon the wicked He will arain
1snares
; bFire
and brimstone
and cburning
wind
will be the portion
of dtheir cup
.
For the LORD is arighteous
, bHe loves
1righteousness
; The upright
will cbehold
His face
.