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In YHWH put I my trust: How say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
2 For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.
3 If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?
4 YHWH is in His holy temple, YHWH's throne is in heaven: His eyes behold, His eyelids try, the children of men.
5 YHWH trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence His soul hateth.
6 Upon the wicked He shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.
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7 For the righteous YHWH loveth righteousness; His countenance doth behold the upright
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Psalm 11
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