Psalms 11

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  1. 1

    [[To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David.]] In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?

    Psalms 11:1KJV

  2. 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.

    Psalms 11:2KJV

  3. 3

    If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?

    Psalms 11:3KJV

  4. 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.

    Psalms 11:4KJV

  5. 5

    The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.

    Psalms 11:5KJV

  6. 6

    Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.

    Psalms 11:6KJV

  7. 7

    For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright.

    Psalms 11:7KJV

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