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Chapter 11
Psal | NHEB | 11:1 | In the Lord, I take refuge. How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain!" | |
Psal | NHEB | 11:2 | For, behold, the wicked bend their bows. They set their arrows on the strings, that they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart. | |
Psal | NHEB | 11:4 | The Lord is in his holy temple. The Lord is on his throne in heaven. His eyes observe. His eyes examine the children of men. | |
Psal | NHEB | 11:5 | The Lord examines the righteous, but the wicked and him who loves violence his soul hates. | |
Psal | NHEB | 11:6 | On the wicked he will rain blazing coals; fire, sulfur, and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup. | |