The Book of Psalms
Chapter 11

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Verse Scripture
1 In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
   
2 For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.
   
3 If the foundations be 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 try, the children of men.
   
5 The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.
   
6 Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.
   
7 For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright.
   

 
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