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Chapter 11
| Psal | Geneva15 | 11:1 | To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lord put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde? | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 11:2 | For loe, the wicked bende their bowe, and make readie their arrowes vpon the string, that they may secretly shoote at them, which are vpright in heart. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 11:4 | The Lord is in his holy palace: the Lordes throne is in the heauen: his eyes wil consider: his eye lids will try the children of men. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 11:5 | The Lord will try the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth iniquitie, doeth his soule hate. | |
| Psal | Geneva15 | 11:6 | Vpon the wicked he shall raine snares, fire, and brimstone, and stormie tempest: this is the porcion of their cup. | |