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Chapter 11
| Psal | NETtext | 11:1 | For the music director; by David.In the LORD I have taken shelter. How can you say to me, "Flee to a mountain like a bird! | |
| Psal | NETtext | 11:2 | For look, the wicked prepare their bows, they put their arrows on the strings, to shoot in the darkness at the morally upright. | |
| Psal | NETtext | 11:4 | The LORD is in his holy temple; the LORD's throne is in heaven. His eyes watch; his eyes examine all people. | |
| Psal | NETtext | 11:5 | The LORD approves of the godly, but he hates the wicked and those who love to do violence. | |
| Psal | NETtext | 11:6 | May the LORD rain down burning coals and brimstone on the wicked! A whirlwind is what they deserve! | |