Psalm 11:1-7 ASV

[1] In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain; [2] For, lo, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string, That they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart; [3] If the foundations be destroyed, What can the righteous do? [4] Jehovah is in his holy temple; Jehovah, his throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men. [5] Jehovah trieth the righteous; But the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth. [6] Upon the wicked he will rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind shall be the portion of their cup. [7] For Jehovah is righteous; he loveth righteousness: The upright shall behold his face.