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Chapter 11
Psal Rotherha 11:1  In Yahweh, have I sought refuge. How can ye say to my soul, Flee to a mountain like a little bird;
Psal Rotherha 11:2  For lo! the lawless, bend the bow They have fixed their arrow upon the string, To shoot in the darkness at the upright in heart:
Psal Rotherha 11:3  When the pillars are overthrown, What could, a righteous man, do?
Psal Rotherha 11:4  Yahweh, is in his holy temple As for Yahweh, in the heavens, is his throne, His eyes, behold—His eyelashes test the sons of men.
Psal Rotherha 11:5  Yahweh, putteth, the righteous, to the test,—But the lawless one and the lover of violence, his soul doth hate.
Psal Rotherha 11:6  He will rain upon the lawless live-coals, Fire and brimstone and a burning wind, are the portion of their cup.
Psal Rotherha 11:7  For righteous is Yahweh Righteousness, he loveth, the upright, shall behold his face.