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Chapter 11
Psal Darby 11:1  In Jehovah have I put my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee [as] a bird to your mountain?
Psal Darby 11:2  For behold, the wicked bend the bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may in darkness shoot at the upright in heart.
Psal Darby 11:3  If the foundations be destroyed, what shall the righteous do?
Psal Darby 11:4  Jehovah [is] in the temple of his holiness; Jehovah, — his throne is in the heavens: his eyes behold, his eyelids try the children of men.
Psal Darby 11:5  Jehovah trieth the righteous one; but the wicked, and him that loveth violence, his soul hateth.
Psal Darby 11:6  Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone; and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.
Psal Darby 11:7  For righteous is Jehovah; he loveth righteousness, his countenance doth behold the upright.