Psalm 11:5

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Summary

Psalm 11:5

The LORD trieth the righteous: but the wicked and him that loveth violence his soul hateth.

Trieth

Wicked

Bible References

Trieth

Let the wrong of the lawless, I pray thee, come to an end, and establish thou him that is righteous, - for, a trier of hearts and reins, is God the righteous one.

Thou hast tested my heart, hast made inspection by night, hast refined me until thou couldst find nothing, Had I devised evil, my mouth should not have transgressed:

Try me, O Yahweh, and prove me, Test my reins and my heart: -

O Yahweh! thou hast searched me, and observed:

And it cared to pass after these things, that God, did prove Abraham, - and he said unto him, Abraham! And he said Behold me!

And I will bring the third into the fire, and will smelt them as one smelteth silver, and will try them, as one trieth gold, - It, will call upon my name, and, I, will answer it, and will say, My people, it is! and, it, will say, Yahweh, is my God!

Therefore will he sit as a refiner and purifier of silver, and will purify the sons of Levi, and will smelt them, as gold and as silver; so shall they belong to Yahweh, offering a gift in righteousness.

Happy the man who endureth temptation! Because, becoming approved, he shall receive the crown of life - which he hath promised unto them that love him.

In order that the proving of your faith - much more precious than of gold that perisheth even though, by means of fire, it is proved - may be found unto praise and glory and honour in the revealing of Jesus Christ, -

Beloved! be not held in surprise by the burning among you, which, for putting you to the proof, is befalling you, as though a, surprising, thing were happening unto you;

Wicked

For, not a GOD finding pleasure in lawlessness, art thou, and wrong can be no guest of thine:

For the lawless one hath boasted over the longing of his soul, and, the robber, hath blasphemed Yahweh.

Thy hand, will find out, all thy foes, Thine own right hand, will find out them who hate thee.

These six things, doth Yahweh hate, yea, seven, are the abomination of his soul: -

Mine inheritance, hath become to me as a lion in a jungle, - She hath given forth against me her voice, For this cause, have I hated her.

And I sent off three shepherds, in one month, - for impatient was my soul with them, moreover also, their soul, felt a loathing against me.