Psalms 11
David encourageth himself in God against his enemies.
Psalms 11:1 {To the chiefe Musician. A [Psalme] of Dauid.} In the LORD put I my trust: how say yee to my soule, Flee [as] a bird to your mountaine? Psalms 11:2 For loe, the wicked bende their bow, they make ready their arrow vpon the string: that they may priuily shoote at the vpright in heart. Psalms 11:3 If the foundations bee destroyed: what can the righteous doe?
The providence and justice of God.
Psalms 11:4 The LORD [is] in his holy Temple, the LORDS Throne [is] in heauen: his eyes beholde, his eye lids trie the children of men. Psalms 11:5 The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth violence, his soule hateth. Psalms 11:6 Upon the wicked hee shall raine snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: [this shall be] the portion of their cup. Psalms 11:7 For the righteous LORD loueth righteousnesse: his countenance doeth behold the vpright.
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