Psalmen - Kapitel 11 Kap. 11 - Psalmen

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[1]  In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Fleeasa 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.