Leia em Bíblia Online o Livro de Salmos 11, na versão NVI (Nova Versão Internacional), e medite na palavra de Deus.
For the Chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David. In Jehovah do I take refuge: How say ye to my soul, Flee [as] a bird to your mountain;
For, lo, the wicked bend the bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string, That they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart;
Jehovah is in his holy temple; Jehovah, his throne is in heaven; His eyes behold, his eyelids try, the children of men.
Upon the wicked he will rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind shall be the portion of their cup.