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Psalm 11 
1
In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee [as] a bird to your mountain
2
For, lo, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string, That they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart
3
If the foundations be destroyed, What can the righteous do?
4
Jehovah is in his holy temple Jehovah, his throne is in heaven His eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.
5
Jehovah trieth the righteous But the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.
6
Upon the wicked he will rain snares Fire and brimstone and burning wind shall be the portion of their cup.
7
For Jehovah is righteous He loveth righteousness: The upright shall behold his face.
Leitura na versão Bible American Standard - Inglés
