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1 In the LORD I take refuge.
How can you say to me, “Flee like a bird to your mountain”?
2 For look, the wicked bend the bow;
they set their arrow on the string to shoot from the darkness at the upright in heart.
3 When the foundations are torn down, what can the righteous do?
4 The LORD is in his holy temple;
the LORD’s throne is in heaven.
His eyes behold;
his eyelids examine humankind.
5 The LORD tests the righteous, but his soul hates the wicked and those who love violence.
6 He will rain snares upon the wicked;
fire, sulfur, and a scorching wind will be the portion of their cup.
7 For the LORD is righteous;
he loves righteous deeds.
The upright will behold his face.