Psalms 11
1
How can you say to my soul, “Flee as a bird to your mountain”?
2
that they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
3
what can the righteous do?
4
His eyes examine the children of men.
5
but his soul hates the wicked and him who loves violence.
6
fire, sulfur, and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.
7
The upright shall see his face.