1 In Yahweh, I take refuge.
How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain"?
2 For, behold, the wicked bend their bows.
They set their arrows on the strings,
that they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
3 If the foundations are destroyed,
what can the righteous do?
4 Yahweh is in his holy temple.
Yahweh is on his throne in heaven.
His eyes observe.
His eyes examine the children of men.
5 Yahweh examines the righteous,
but his soul hates the wicked and him who loves violence.
6 On the wicked he will rain blazing coals;
fire, sulfur, and scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.
7 For Yahweh is righteous.
He loves righteousness.
The upright shall see his face.
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1 Vir die musiekleier. 'n Psalm van Dawid. By die HERE skuil ek. Hoe kan julle dan vir my sê: Vlug na julle berg soos 'n voël!2 Want kyk, die goddelose span die boog; hulle het hul pyl op die snaar reggesit om in die donker te skiet na die opregtes van hart.3 As die fondamente omgegooi word, wat kan die regverdige doen?4 Die HERE is in sy heilige paleis; die troon van die HERE is in die hemel; sy oë sien, sy ooglede toets die mensekinders.5 Die HERE toets die regverdige; maar sy siel haat die goddelose en die wat geweld liefhet.6 Hy sal op die goddelose vangnette, vuur en swawel laat reën; en 'n gloeiende wind sal die deel van hulle beker wees.7 Want die HERE is regverdig; Hy het geregtighede lief; die opregtes sal sy aangesig sien.