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Chapter 11
Psal AKJV 11:1  In the LORD put I my trust: how say you to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
Psal AKJV 11:2  For, see, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow on the string, that they may privately shoot at the upright in heart.
Psal AKJV 11:3  If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?
Psal AKJV 11:4  The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD's throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.
Psal AKJV 11:5  The LORD tries the righteous: but the wicked and him that loves violence his soul hates.
Psal AKJV 11:6  On the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.
Psal AKJV 11:7  For the righteous LORD loves righteousness; his countenance does behold the upright.