Psalm 11

In the LORD I take refuge.
How then can you say to me:
Flee like a bird to your
mountain.
For look, the wicked bend their
bows;
they set their arrows against the
strings
to shoot from the shadows
at the upright in heart.
When the foundations are being
destroyed,
what can the righteous do?

The LORD is in his holy temple;
the LORD in on his heavenly
throne.
He observes the sons of men;
his eyes examine them.
The LORD examines the righteous,
but the wicked and those who
love violence
his soul hates.
On the wicked he will rain
fiery coals and burning sulphur;
a scorching wind will be their lot.

For the LORD is righteous,
he loves justice;
upright men will see his face.