Psalm 11
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For the choirmaster. Of David. In the LORD I take refuge. How then can you say to me: “Flee like a bird to your mountain! Begin Abide·
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For behold, the wicked bend their bows. They set their arrow on the string to shoot from the shadows at the upright in heart. Begin Abide·
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If the foundations are destroyed, what can the righteous do?” Begin Abide·
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The LORD is in His holy temple; the LORD is on His heavenly throne. His eyes are watching closely; they examine the sons of men. Begin Abide·
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The LORD tests the righteous and the wicked; His soul hates the lover of violence. Begin Abide·
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On the wicked He will rain down fiery coals and sulfur; a scorching wind will be their portion. Begin Abide·
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For the LORD is righteous; He loves justice. The upright will see His face. Begin Abide·