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Chapter 11
Psal OEBcth 11:1  In the Lord I take refuge. How can you tell me to flee like a bird to the mountains?
Psal OEBcth 11:2  “See! The wicked are bending the bow, their arrow is set on the string, to shoot from the shadows at the upright in heart.
Psal OEBcth 11:3  In this tearing down of foundations what good can a good person do?”
Psal OEBcth 11:4  The Lord in his holy temple, the Lord in heaven, enthroned. His eyes watch the world, they see everyone.
Psal OEBcth 11:5  The Lord examines the righteous and wicked, and the lover of violence he hates.
Psal OEBcth 11:6  On the wicked he rains coals of fire and brimstone, and their drink will be scorching wind.
Psal OEBcth 11:7  For the Lord is just, and justice he loves; so the upright will see his face.