Psalms 11:1-4

1. 1 In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?

2. 2 For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.

3. 3 If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?

4. 4 The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD's throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.

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