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Psalm 11 (4:09)

by Jason Silver (played 23 times)

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Lyrics

In the Lord I take refuge;
How can you say to me,
“Flee like a bird to the mountains;”
Woah
“...for look, the wicked bend the bow,
“Fitted arrow to the string,
“To shoot in the dark
“At the upright in heart.

“If the foundations are destroyed,
“What can the righteous do?”
The Lord is in his holy temple;
The Lord”s throne is in the heaven.
His eyes behold,
His gaze examines humankind.

The Lord tests the righteous and he tests the wicked too,
His soul hates the lover of violence.
Woah.

On the wicked he'll rain coals of sulfur and of fire;
A scorching wind shall fill my cup.
Woah
For the Lord is righteous;
And he loves righteous deeds;
The upright shall behold his face.

ISRC: QZES51855279