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Chapter 11
| Psal | ACV | 11:1 | In Jehovah I take refuge. How will ye say to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain. | |
| Psal | ACV | 11:2 | For, lo, the wicked bend the bow. They make ready their arrow upon the string that they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart. | |
| Psal | ACV | 11:4 | Jehovah is in his holy temple. Jehovah's throne is in heaven. His eyes, behold, his eyelids try, the sons of men. | |
| Psal | ACV | 11:5 | Jehovah tries the righteous man, but his soul hates the wicked man and him who loves violence. | |
| Psal | ACV | 11:6 | He will rain snares upon sinners. Fire and brimstone and burning wind shall be the portion of their cup. | |