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Psalm 11, KING JAMES VERSION
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In the LORD put I my
trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
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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.
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If the foundations
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The LORD is in his
holy temple, the LORD’S throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids
try, the children of men.
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The LORD trieth the
righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.
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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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For the righteous
LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright.
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