AB - Psalms - 11

11:1  In the Lord I have put my trust: how will you say to my soul, Flee to the mountains as a sparrow?

11:2  For behold the sinners have bent their bow, they have prepared their arrows for the quiver, to shoot secretly at the upright in heart.

11:3  For they have pulled down what You framed, but what has the righteous done?

11:4  The Lord is in His holy temple; as for the Lord, His throne is in heaven: His eyes look upon the poor, His eyelids test the sons of men.

11:5  The Lord tests the righteous and the ungodly: and he that loves unrighteousness hates his own soul.

11:6  He shall rain upon sinners snares, fire, and brimstone, and a stormy blast shall be the portion of their cup.

11:7  For the Lord is righteous, and loves righteousness; His face beholds uprightness.