Noah Webster Bible

Psalms 10

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 11

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  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?  

 

 


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  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.  

 

 


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

 

 


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

 

 


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

 

 


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

 

 


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

 

 


Psalms 12

 

 

 

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