Psalms 11
David encourageth himself in God against his enemies.
Psalms 11:1 {To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid.} In the Lorde put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde? Psalms 11:2 For loe, the wicked bende their bowe, and make readie their arrowes vpon the string, that they may secretly shoote at them, which are vpright in heart. Psalms 11:3 For the foundations are cast downe: what hath the righteous done?
The providence and justice of God.
Psalms 11:4 The Lord is in his holy palace: the Lordes throne is in the heauen: his eyes wil consider: his eye lids will try the children of men. Psalms 11:5 The Lorde will try the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth iniquitie, doeth his soule hate. Psalms 11:6 Vpon the wicked he shal raine snares, fire, and brimstone, and stormie tempest: this is the porcion of their cup. Psalms 11:7 For the righteous Lorde loueth righteousnes: his countenance doeth beholde the iust.
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