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(11 in KJV) For the end, a Psalm of David.
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In the Lord I have put my trust: how will you⌃ say to my soul,
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Flee to the mountains as a sparrow?
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For behold the sinners have bent their bow, they have prepared their arrows for the quiver, to shoot For privily at the upright in heart.
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For they have pulled down what you did frame, but what has the righteous done?
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The Lord is in his holy temple, as for the Lord, his throne is in heaven: his eyes look upon the poor, his eyelids try the sons of men.
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The Lord tries the righteous and the ungodly: and he that loves unrighteousness hates his own soul.
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He shall rain upon sinners snares, fire, and brimstone, and a stormy blast shall be the portion of their cup.
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For the Lord is righteous, and loves righteousness; his face beholds uprightness.