Psalms Capítulo 11
New American Standard Bible
1
For the choir director. [A Psalm] of David. In the LORD I take refuge; How can you say to my soul, 'Flee [as] a bird to your mountain;
2
For, behold, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
3
If the foundations are destroyed, What can the righteous do?'
4
The LORD is in His holy temple; the LORD'S throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, His eyelids test the sons of men.
5
The LORD tests the righteous and the wicked, And the one who loves violence His soul hates.
6
Upon the wicked He will rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind will be the portion of their cup.
7
For the LORD is righteous, He loves righteousness; The upright will behold His face.
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