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The LORD Is in His Holy Temple
Chapter 11
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In the LORD I take refuge; how can you say to my soul, Flee like a bird to your mountain,
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for behold, the wicked bend the bow; they have fitted their arrow to the string to shoot in the dark at the upright in heart;
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if the foundations are destroyed, what can the righteous do?
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The LORD is in his holy temple; the LORD's throne is in heaven; his eyes see, his eyelids test the children of man.
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The LORD tests the righteous, but his soul hates the wicked and the one who loves violence.
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Let him rain coals on the wicked; fire and sulfur and a scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.
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For the LORD is righteous; he loves righteous deeds; the upright shall behold his face.