Psalms 11
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“To the chief musician, by David.” In the Lord have I put my trust: how can ye say to my soul, Flee to your mountain as a bird?
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2
For lo, the wicked bend their bow, they arrange their arrow upon the string, to shoot in the dark at the upright in heart.
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3
For [if] the foundations be torn down, what can the righteous do?
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4
The Lord is in his holy temple, the Lord hath his throne in the heavens, his eyes behold, his eyelids prove, the children of men.
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5
The Lord proveth the righteous; but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.
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He letteth rain upon the wicked burning coals, fire and brimstone; and a glowing wind is the portion of their cup.
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For righteous is the Lord, he loveth righteousness: his countenance doth behold the upright.
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