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PSALM 11 In the LORD I take refuge; how can you say to my soul, z“Flee like a bird to your mountain, 2 for behold, the wicked abend the bow; bthey have fitted their arrow to the string to shoot in the dark at the upright in heart; 3 if cthe foundations are destroyed, what can the righteous do?” [1] 4 dThe LORD is in his holy temple; the LORD’s ethrone is in heaven; his eyes see, his eyelids ftest the children of man. 5 The LORD gtests the righteous, but hhis soul hates the wicked and the one who loves violence. 6 Let him rain coals on the wicked; ifire and sulfur and a scorching wind shall be jthe portion of their cup. 7 For the LORD is righteous; he kloves righteous deeds; lthe upright shall behold his face.
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