Psalm 10
1 For the end, a Psalm of David.
In the Lord I have put my trust: how will ye say to my soul,
Flee to the mountains as a sparrow?
2 For behold the sinners have bent their bow,
they have prepared their arrows for the quiver,
to shoot [1]privily at the upright in heart.
3 For they have pulled down what thou didst frame,
but what hath the righteous done?
4 The Lord is in his holy temple,
as for the Lord, his throne is in heaven:
his eyes look upon the poor,
his eyelids try the sons of men.
5 The Lord trieth the righteous and the ungodly:
and he that loveth unrighteousness hateth his own soul.
6 He shall rain upon sinners snares,
fire, and brimstone, and a stormy blast shall be the portion of their cup.
7 For the Lord is righteous, and loveth [2]righteousness;
his face beholdeth uprightness.