Ps 11
1 
               For the Leader.  A Psalm  of David. In the LORD have I taken refuge; how say ye to
                  my soul: 'Flee thou! to your mountain, ye birds'?
                  
               2 
               For, lo, the wicked bend the bow, they have made ready their arrow upon the string,
                  that they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
                  
               3 
               When the foundations are destroyed, what hath the righteous wrought?
               4 
               The LORD is in His holy temple, the LORD, His throne is in heaven; His eyes behold,
                  His eyelids try, the children of men.
                  
               5 
               The LORD trieth the righteous; but the wicked and him that loveth violence His soul
                  hateth.
                  
               6 
               Upon the wicked He will cause to rain coals; fire and brimstone and burning wind shall
                  be the portion of their cup.
                  
               7 
               For the LORD is righteous, He loveth righteousness; the upright shall behold His face.