Psalms 11 In the LORD, I take refuge. How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain."

VIN⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ In the LORD, I take refuge. How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain." ² For lo, the wicked bend their bow, they arrange their arrow upon the string, to shoot in the dark at the upright in heart. ³ When the foundations are destroyed, what can the righteous do? ⁴ the LORD is in his holy temple. the LORD is on his throne in heaven. His eyes observe. His eyes examine the children of men. ⁵ The LORD examines the righteous, but the wicked and the one who loves violence his soul hates. ⁶ On the wicked he will rain blazing coals; fire, sulfur, and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup. ⁷ For the LORD is righteous. He loves righteousness. The upright shall see his face.