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Psalms 11
Unto the end. A psalm for David. In the Lord I put my
trust: how then do you say to my soul: Get thee away
from hence to the mountain like a sparrow?
For, lo, the wicked have bent their bow; they have prepared
their arrows in the quiver; to shoot in the dark the
upright of heart.
For they have destroyed the things which thou hast made:
but what has the just man done?
The Lord is in his holy temple, the Lord's throne is
in heaven. His eyes look on the poor man: his eyelids
examine the sons of men.
The Lord trieth the just and the wicked: but he that
loveth iniquity hateth his own soul.
He shall rain snares upon sinners: fire and brimstone
and storms of winds shall be the portion of their cup.
For the Lord is just, and hath loved justice: his countenance
hath beheld righteousness. |