Psa. 11
:1
11:1
In Jehovah have I
ataken refuge. How can you say to my soul,
Flee to
1the mountains like a bird?
Psa. 11
:2
11:2
For behold, the wicked bend the bow;
They ready their arrow on the string
To shoot in the dark at the upright in heart.
Psa. 11
:3
11:3
When the foundations are destroyed,
What will the righteous man do?
Psa. 11
:5
11:5
Jehovah tries the righteous man;
But the wicked man and him who loves violence, His soul hates.
Psa. 11
:6
11:6
He will rain down snares upon the wicked;
aFire and brimstone and a scorching wind will be the portion of their cup.
Psa. 11
:7
11:7
For Jehovah is righteous; He loves righteous deeds.
The upright man will behold His face.
