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Psalm 11

To the Chief Musician or Choir Leader. [A Psalm] of David.

In the Lord I take refuge [and put my trust]; how can you say to me, Flee like a bird to your mountain?

For see, the wicked are bending the bow; they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they [furtively] in darkness may shoot at the upright in heart.

If the foundations are destroyed, what can the [unyieldingly] righteous do, or what has He [the Righteous One] wrought or accomplished?

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