To the chief Musician
upon Mahalath,
Maschil,
A Psalm of David.
The fool
hath said
in his heart,
There is no God.
Corrupt
are they, and have done abominable
iniquity:
there is none that doeth
good.
God
looked down
from heaven
upon the children
of men,
to see
if there were
any that did understand,
that did seek
God.
Every one of them is gone back:
they are altogether
become filthy;
there is none that doeth
good,
no, not one.
Have the workers
of iniquity
no knowledge?
who eat up
my people
as they eat
bread:
they have not called
upon God.
There were they in great
fear,
where no fear
was: for God
hath scattered
the bones
of him that encampeth
against thee: thou hast put them to shame,
because God
hath despised
them.
Oh that
the salvation
of Israel
were come out of Zion!
When God
bringeth back
the captivity
of his people,
Jacob
shall rejoice,
and Israel
shall be glad.
