The Holy Bible
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Psalms 11 : 1 - 7
Chapter 11
| 1 | In the LORD I put my trust; How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain"?
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| 2 | For look! The wicked bend their bow, They make ready their arrow on the string, That they may shoot secretly at the upright in heart.
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| 3 | If the foundations are destroyed, What can the righteous do?
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| 4 | The LORD is in His holy temple, The LORD's throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, His eyelids test the sons of men.
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| 5 | The LORD tests the righteous, But the wicked and the one who loves violence His soul hates.
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| 6 | Upon the wicked He will rain coals; Fire and brimstone and a burning wind Shall be the portion of their cup.
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| 7 | For the LORD is righteous, He loves righteousness; His countenance beholds the upright.
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