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Psalm 11

11:1 To the chiefe Musician. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lord put I my trust: how say yee to my soule, Flee as a bird to your mountaine 11:2 For loe, the wicked bende their bow, they make ready their arrow vpon the string: that they may priuily shoote at the vpright in heart. 11:3 If the foundations bee destroyed: what can the righteous doe 11:4 The Lord is in his holy Temple, the Lords Throne is in heauen: his eyes beholde, his eye lids trie the children of men. 11:5 The Lord trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth violence, his soule hateth. 11:6 Upon the wicked hee shall raine snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup. 11:7 For the righteous Lord loueth righteousnesse: his countenance doeth behold the vpright.

King James Version 1611 - Public Domain