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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?
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.
11:3	If the foundations bee destroyed: what can the righteous doe?
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.
11:5	The Lord trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth violence, his soule hateth.
11:6	Upon the wicked hee shall raine snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.
11:7	For the righteous Lord loueth righteousnesse: his countenance doeth behold the vpright.


11:1	In God I put my trust: howe say ye then to my soule, that she shoulde flee as a byrde from your hyll
11:2	For lo, the vngodly haue bende their bowe: and nocked their arrowes with the string, redy to shoote priuily at them whiche are vpright in heart
11:3	For if the foundations shalbe caste downe: what must the righteous do
11:4	But God is in his holy temple, Gods throne is in heauen: his eyes looke downe, his eye liddes tryeth the chyldren of men
11:5	God wyll trye the righteous: but his soule abhorreth the vngodly, and hym that delighteth in wickednes
11:6	Upon ye vngodly he wyl rayne snares, fire and brimstone: and tempestious stormes shalbe their portion to drinke
11:7	For God most righteous, loueth righteousnes: his countenaunce wyll beholde the iust


11:1	To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lord put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde?
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.
11:3	For the foundations are cast downe: what hath the righteous done?
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.
11:5	The Lord will try the righteous: but the wicked and him that loueth iniquitie, doeth his soule hate.
11:6	Vpon the wicked he shall raine snares, fire, and brimstone, and stormie tempest: this is the porcion of their cup.
11:7	For the righteous Lord loueth righteousnes: his countenance doeth beholde the iust.