Psalms
Chapter 11
To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David.
“1 In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?
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.
3 If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?
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. 5 The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.
6 Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.
7 For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright.”
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Chapter 12
To the chief Musician upon Sheminith, A Psalm of David.
“1 Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful fail from among the children of men.”
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Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful fail from among the children of men.
If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?
It is time for thee, LORD, to work: for they have made void thy law.
Help, Lord.
Help us to obey You, and also we pray for the salvation of each and every elected official and bureaucrat and armed forces and law enforcement member in this our country - by whatever name. We pray that You do this by WHATEVER and EVERY means necessary to gather them into Your kingdom.
In Jesus’ Name, amen.
AMEN. GOD’S Will be done in America.
Glory to God! Amen.