Psalms 11 (BSB)
undefined For the choirmaster. Of David. 1 In the LORD I take refuge.How then can you say to me: “Flee like a bird to your mountain! 2 For behold, the wicked bend their bows.They set their arrow on the stringto shoot from the shadows 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 is on His heavenly throne.His eyes are watching closely;they examine the sons of men. 5 The LORD tests the righteous and the wicked;His soul hates the lover of violence. 6 On the wicked He will rain down fiery coals and sulfur;a scorching wind will be their portion. 7 For the LORD is righteous; He loves justice.The upright will see His face.