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11:1  To the Overcomer, A Psalm of David. I put my trust in the LORD: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
11:2  For, behold, the wicked bend their bow; they make ready their arrow upon the string that they may secretly shoot at the upright in heart.
11:3  The foundations shall be destroyed. What has the righteous done?
11:4  The LORD is in the temple of his holiness, the LORD’s throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try the children of men.
11:5  The LORD tries the righteous, but the wicked and he that loves violence his soul hates.
11:6  Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, with winds of whirlwinds: this shall be the portion of their cup.
11:7  For the righteous LORD loves righteousness; his countenance beholds the upright.