Ps.11.1
In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
Ps.11.1
I've already run for dear life straight to the arms of GOD. So why would I run away now when you say, "Run to the mountains;
Ps.11.1
In the LORD I take refuge. How then can you say to me: "Flee like a bird to your mountain.
Ps.11.1
In the LORD I put my trust; How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain"?
Ps.11.1
I trust in the LORD for protection. So why do you say to me, "Fly to the mountains for safety!
Ps.11.2
For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.
Ps.11.2
the evil bows are bent, the wicked arrows Aimed to shoot under cover of darkness at every heart open to God.
Ps.11.2
For look, the wicked bend their bows; they set their arrows against the strings to shoot from the shadows at the upright in heart.
Ps.11.2
For look! The wicked bend their bow, They make ready their arrow on the string, That they may shoot secretly at the upright in heart.
Ps.11.2
The wicked are stringing their bows and setting their arrows in the bowstrings. They shoot from the shadows at those who do right.
Ps.11.3
If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?
Ps.11.3
The bottom's dropped out of the country; good people don't have a chance"?
Ps.11.3
When the foundations are being destroyed, what can the righteous do?"
Ps.11.3
If the foundations are destroyed, What can the righteous do?
Ps.11.3
The foundations of law and order have collapsed. What can the righteous do?"
Ps.11.4
The LORD is in his holy temple, the LORD'S throne is in heaven: his eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.
Ps.11.4
But GOD hasn't moved to the mountains; his holy address hasn't changed. He's in charge, as always, his eyes taking everything in, his eyelids Unblinking, examining Adam's unruly brood inside and out, not missing a thing.
Ps.11.4
The LORD is in his holy temple; the LORD is on his heavenly throne. He observes the sons of men; his eyes examine them.
Ps.11.4
The LORD is in His holy temple, The LORD's throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, His eyelids test the sons of men.
Ps.11.4
But the LORD is in his holy Temple; the LORD still rules from heaven. He watches everything closely, examining everyone on earth.
Ps.11.5
The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.
Ps.11.5
He tests the good and the bad alike; if anyone cheats, God's outraged.
Ps.11.5
The LORD examines the righteous, but the wicked and those who love violence his soul hates.
Ps.11.5
The LORD tests the righteous, But the wicked and the one who loves violence His soul hates.
Ps.11.5
The LORD examines both the righteous and the wicked. He hates everyone who loves violence.
Ps.11.6
Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.
Ps.11.6
Fail the test and you're out, out in a hail of firestones, Drinking from a canteen filled with hot desert wind.
Ps.11.6
On the wicked he will rain fiery coals and burning sulfur; a scorching wind will be their lot.
Ps.11.6
Upon the wicked He will rain coals; Fire and brimstone and a burning wind Shall be the portion of their cup.
Ps.11.6
He rains down blazing coals on the wicked, punishing them with burning sulfur and scorching winds.
Ps.11.7
For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright.
Ps.11.7
GOD's business is putting things right; he loves getting the lines straight, Setting us straight. Once we're standing tall, we can look him straight in the eye.
Ps.11.7
For the LORD is righteous, he loves justice; upright men will see his face.
Ps.11.7
For the LORD is righteous, He loves righteousness; His countenance beholds the upright.
Ps.11.7
For the LORD is righteous, and he loves justice. Those who do what is right will see his face.
