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Psalms 11

1 To the victor; of◦ David.
In Jehovah do I confide;How◦ do you say to my soul, Flee·​·away to your mountain, as a bird?
2 For behold, the wicked bend◦ the bow, they prepare their arrow upon the bowstring,To shoot with·​·it in thick·​·darkness toward◦ the upright in heart.
3 When◦ the foundations◦ are broken·​·down,How will the just work?
4 Jehovah is in the temple of His holiness,Jehovah, in the heavens is His throne;His eyes behold,His eyelids test the sons of man.
5 Jehovah tests the just;But the wicked and him who loves violence His soul hates.
6 He will rain upon the wicked traps, fire, and sulfur;And the wind of the gales is the portion of their cup.
7 For Jehovah is just; He loves justice;His face beholds the upright.