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 are destroyed, What can the righteous do?" |
11:4 The LORD is in His holy temple; the LORD'S throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, His eyelids test the sons of men. |
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 be the portion of their cup. |
11:7 For the LORD is righteous, He loves righteousness; The upright will behold His face. |