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Chapter 11
| Psal | Noyes | 11:1 | In the LORD do I put my trust. Why say ye to me, "Flee, like a bird, to your mountain? | |
| Psal | Noyes | 11:2 | For, lo! the wicked bend their bow; They make ready their arrows on the string, To shoot in secret at the upright in heart. | |
| Psal | Noyes | 11:4 | The LORD is in his holy palace; The LORD’S throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, his eyelids prove the children of men. | |
| Psal | Noyes | 11:5 | The LORD trieth the righteous; But the wicked, and the lover of violence, his soul hateth. | |
| Psal | Noyes | 11:6 | Upon the wicked he will rain lightning; Fire and brimstone and a burning wind shall be the portion of their cup. | |