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The Book of Psalms
Chapter 11
American Standard Version| Ps 11:1 | In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain; |
| Ps 11:2 | For, lo, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string, That they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart; |
| Ps 11:3 | If the foundations be destroyed, What can the righteous do? |
| Ps 11:4 | Jehovah is in his holy temple; Jehovah, his throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men. |
| Ps 11:5 | Jehovah trieth the righteous; But the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth. |
| Ps 11:6 | Upon the wicked he will rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind shall be the portion of their cup. |
| Ps 11:7 | For Jehovah is righteous; he loveth righteousness: The upright shall behold his face. For the Chief Musician; set to the Sheminith. A Psalm of David. |