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For the
Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. |
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Psalm 14:1
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The fool hath said in his heart, There is no
God. They are corrupt, they have done abominable works; There is none that doeth
good. |
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| Psalm 14:2 |
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Jehovah looked down from heaven upon the children
of men, To see if there were any that did understand, That did seek after God.
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| Psalm 14:3 |
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They are all gone aside; they are together become
filthy; There is none that doeth good, no, not one. |
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| Psalm 14:4 |
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Have all the workers of iniquity no knowledge,
Who eat up my people as they eat bread, And call not upon Jehovah? |
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| Psalm 14:5 |
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There were they in great fear; For God is in
the generation of the righteous. |
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| Psalm 14:6 |
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Ye put to shame the counsel of the poor, Because
Jehovah is his refuge. |
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| Psalm 14:7 |
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Oh that the salvation of Israel were come out
of Zion! When Jehovah bringeth back the captivity of his people, Then shall Jacob
rejoice, and Israel shall be glad. |
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