Psalms 11

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Psa. 11:1 In Jehovah have I taken refuge. How can you say to my soul, / Flee to the mountains like a bird?
Psa. 11:2 For behold, the wicked bend the bow; / They ready their arrow on the string / To shoot in the dark at the upright in heart.
Psa. 11:3 When the foundations are destroyed, / What will the righteous man do?
Psa. 11:4 Jehovah is in His holy temple; / Jehovah--His throne is in heaven. / His eyes behold; / His eyelids try the sons of men.
Psa. 11:5 Jehovah tries the righteous man; / But the wicked man and him who loves violence, His soul hates.
Psa. 11:6 He will rain down snares upon the wicked; / Fire and brimstone and a scorching wind will be the portion of their cup.
Psa. 11:7 For Jehovah is righteous; He loves righteous deeds. / The upright man will behold His face.
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