Psalm 11

In Domino confido

  1. In the Lord put I my trust : how say ye then to my soul, that she should flee as a bird unto the hill?
  2. For lo, the ungodly bend their bow, and make ready their arrows within the quiver : that they may privily shoot at them which are true of heart.
  3. For the foundations will be cast down : and what hath the righteous done?
  4. The Lord is in his holy temple : the Lord’s seat is in heaven.
  5. His eyes consider the poor : and his eyelids try the children of men.
  6. The Lord alloweth the righteous : but the wicked, and him that delighteth in wickedness, doth his soul abhor.
  7. Upon the ungodly he shall rain snares, fire, and brimstone, storm, and tempest : this shall be their portion to drink.
  8. For the righteous Lord loveth righteousness : his countenance will behold the thing that is just.