Psalms 11:1-7 {To the Chanter, a Psalm of David} In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye then to my soul, that she should flee as a bird unto the hill?

MSTC⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ {To the Chanter, a Psalm of David} 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. His eyes consider the poor, and his eyelids try the children of men. ⁵ The LORD alloweth the righteous; but the ungodly, and him that delighteth in wickedness, doth his soul abhor. ⁶ Upon the ungodly he shall rain snares, fire, brimstone, storm and tempest: this shall be their portion to drink. ⁷ For the LORD is righteous, and he loveth righteousness: his countenance will behold the thing that is just.