^{1 Ref} In the LORD put I my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?

^{2 Ref} 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 Ref} If the foundations be destroyed, what can the righteous do?

^{4 Ref} 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 Ref} The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.

^{6 Ref} Upon the wicked he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, and an horrible tempest: this shall be the portion of their cup.

^{7 Ref} For the righteous LORD loveth righteousness; his countenance doth behold the upright.