1To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?2For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.3If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?4The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD'S throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.5The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.6Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.7For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright.
Psalms
Chapter 11
Cross-references for Psalms 11
- 11:1 – Isaiah 26:3–4, Psalms 56:11, 1 Samuel 23:14
- 11:2 – Psalms 21:12, Psalms 37:14, Psalms 64:3–5
- 11:3 – Psalms 82:5, 2 Timothy 2:19, Isaiah 58:12
- 11:4 – Psalms 103:19, Psalms 18:6, Psalms 2:4
- 11:5 – Proverbs 6:16–19, James 1:12, Psalms 7:9
- 11:6 – Ezekiel 38:22, Genesis 19:24, Ezekiel 13:13
- 11:7 – Revelation 22:4, Psalms 17:15, 1 Peter 3:12
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