Псалтырь 11

1For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. In Jehovah^H3068 do I take refuge^H2620: How say^H559 ye to my soul^H5315, Flee^H5110 as a bird^H6833 to your mountain^H2022; 2For, lo, the wicked^H7563 bend^H1869 the bow^H7198, They make ready^H3559 their arrow^H2671 upon the string^H3499, That they may shoot^H3384 in darkness^H652 at the upright^H3477 in heart^H3820; 3If the foundations^H8356 be destroyed^H2040, What can the righteous^H6662 do^H6466? 4Jehovah^H3068 is in his holy^H6944 temple^H1964; Jehovah^H3068, his throne^H3678 is in heaven^H8064; His eyes^H5869 behold^H2372, his eyelids^H6079 try^H974, the children^H1121 of men^H120. 5Jehovah^H3068 trieth^H974 the righteous^H6662; But the wicked^H7563 and him that loveth^H157 violence^H2555 his soul^H5315 hateth^H8130. 6Upon the wicked^H7563 he will rain^H4305 snares^H6341; Fire^H784 and brimstone^H1614 and burning^H2152 wind^H7307 shall be the portion^H4521 of their cup^H3563. 7For Jehovah^H3068 is righteous^H6662; He loveth^H157 righteousness^H6666: The upright^H6662 shall behold^H2372 his face^H6440.