| [an error occurred while processing this directive] | New American Standard Bible 1995 |
| 1[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 1For the choir director. A Psalm of David. In the LORD I take refuge; How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain; |
| 2[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 2For, behold, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart. |
| 3[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 3If the foundations are destroyed, What can the righteous do?" |
| 4[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 4The LORD is in His holy temple; the LORD'S throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, His eyelids test the sons of men. |
| 5[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 5The LORD tests the righteous and the wicked, And the one who loves violence His soul hates. |
| 6[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 6Upon the wicked He will rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind will be the portion of their cup. |
| 7[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 7For the LORD is righteous, He loves righteousness; The upright will behold His face. |
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