1 In the Lord I put my trust;How can you say to my soul,“Flee as a bird to your mountain”?
2 For look! The wicked bend their bow,They make ready their arrow on the string,That they may shoot secretly at the upright in heart.
3 If the foundations are 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 test the sons of men.