Jehovah will try the just one: and the unjust and him loving violence, his soul hated.

To the overseer; of David. In Jehovah I put my trust: how will ye say to my soul, Wander ye to your mountain, little bird?

Jehovah is in his holy temple; Jehovah, in the heavens his throne: his eyes will behold, his eyelashes will try the sons of man.

For Jehovah the just loved justice; his face will behold the upright

He will rain upon the, unjust, snares, fire and brimstone, and a wind of violent heat: the portion of their cup.

For behold, the unjust will bend the bow, they prepared their arrow upon the cord, they will shoot in darkness the upright of heart

If the pillars shall be pulled down, what did the just one?