Noah Webster Bible

Psalms 10

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 11

1

 To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. In the LORD I put my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain? 


2

 For lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart. 


3

 If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do? 


4

 The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD'S throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try the children of men. 


5

 The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth. 


6

 Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and a horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup. 


7

 For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance beholdeth the upright. 


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