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Psalm 11 :: Webster's Bible (WEB)

Psa 11:1To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. In the LORD I put my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
Psa 11:2For lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.
Psa 11:3If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?
Psa 11:4The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD'S throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try the children of men.
Psa 11:5The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.
Psa 11:6Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and a horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.
Psa 11:7For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance beholdeth the upright.
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