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? expand_more Verses 4 to 7: No images yet arrow_back Psalms 10 All chapters Psalms 12 arrow_forward
