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11 In the Lord I put my trust; how say ye to my soul, “Flee as a bird to your mountain,

for lo, the wicked bend their bow and make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart;

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Psalm 11

For the director of music. Of David.

In the Lord I take refuge.(A)
    How then can you say to me:
    “Flee(B) like a bird to your mountain.(C)
For look, the wicked bend their bows;(D)
    they set their arrows(E) against the strings
to shoot from the shadows(F)
    at the upright in heart.(G)

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