In the LORD put | I my trust;
* how say ye then to my soul, that she should flee as a | bird •unto• the hill?
2 For lo, the ungodly bend their bow, and make ready their arrows with- | -in the quiver,
* that they may privily shoot at them | which are true of heart.
3 If the foundations | be destroyed,
* what | can the righteous do?
4 The LORD is in his | holy temple;
* the LORD's | seat is in heaven.
5 His eyes con- | -sider the poor,
* and his eyelids | try the •children• of men.
6 The LORD ap- | -proveth• the righteous:
* but the ungodly, and him that delighteth in wickedness, | doth his soul abhor.
7 Upon the ungodly he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, | storm and tempest:
* this shall | be their •portion• to drink.
8 For the righteous LORD | loveth righteousness;
* his countenance will behold the | thing that is just.
Glory be to the Father, and | to the Son,
* and | to the Holy Ghost,
As it was in the beginning, is now, and | ever shall be,
* world without | end. Amen.