Psalm 11

Chant Psalter

Natural Speech Rhythm

1 In the | Lord put • I my | trust ||

how say ye then to my soul, that she should | flee • as a | bird un•to 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 | 3 them which are | true of | heart. ||

3 For the foundations 3 will | be cast | down ||

and 3 what | hath the | righteous | done? ||

4 The Lord is in his holy temple; * the Lord's | seat • is in | heaven. ||

5 His eyes consider the poor, and his | eyelids • try the | 3 children of | men. ||

6 The Lord al- | 3 loweth the | righteous ||

but the ungodly, and him that delighteth in | wickedness, • doth his | soul ab- | hor. ||

7 Upon the ungodly he shall rain snares, fire and brimstone, | storm and | tempest ||

this shall | be their | 3 portion to | drink. ||

2nd half

8 For the righteous Lord | loveth | righteous•ness ||

his countenance will be- | hold the | thing • that is | just. ||

Glory | be • to the | Father, ||

and to the Son, | and • to the | Holy | Ghost; ||

As it | was in • the be- | ginning, ||

is now, and ever shall be, * | world with•out | end. A- | men. ||