Post by 1LorwS…Najt

Jehovah is in his holy temple; Jehovah, his throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.

In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee `as' a bird to your mountain;

Upon the wicked he will rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind shall be the portion of their cup.

For, lo, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string, That they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart;

For Jehovah is righteous; he loveth righteousness: The upright shall behold his face. Psalm 12 For the Chief Musician; set to the Sheminith. A Psalm of David.

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

Jehovah trieth the righteous; But the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.