11:1 In the LORD I take refuge;How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain; |
11:2 For, behold, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart. |
11:3 If the foundations become destroyed, What can the righteous do?" |
11:4 The LORD dwells in His holy temple; the LORD'S throne remains in heaven; His eyes behold, His eyelids test the sons of men. |
11:5 The LORD tests the righteous and the wicked,And the one who loves violence His soul hates. |
11:6 Upon the wicked He will rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind will fill their cup. |
11:7 For the LORD acts righteously, He loves righteousness; The upright will behold His face. |