Psalms 11

CLV(i) 1 {A Davidic Psalm{ In Yahweh I take refuge; How are you saying to my soul, Soar like a bird to the mountain? 2 For behold, the wicked are positioning the bow; They make their arrow ready on the cord, To shoot in the gloom at the upright of heart. 3 When the settled things are being pulled down, The righteous one--what can he effect? 4 Yahweh is in His holy temple; Yahweh--His throne is in the heavens. His eyes are perceiving; His eyelids are testing the sons of humanity. 5 Yahweh is testing the righteous one, Yet His soul hates the wicked one and the one loving wrong. 6 Let Him rain coals of fire and sulfur on the wicked, And let a simoon wind be the assigned portion of their cup. 7 For Yahweh is righteous; He loves righteous deeds. The upright, they shall perceive His face. {Permanent, Concerning the Octave{ "