| 1 | To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. The fool has said in his heart, "There is no God." They are corrupt, They have done abominable works, There is none who does good. | |
| 2 | The LORD looks down from heaven upon the children of men, To see if there are any who understand, who seek God. | |
| 3 | They have all turned aside, They have together become corrupt; There is none who does good, No, not one. | |
| 4 | Have all the workers of iniquity no knowledge, Who eat up my people as they eat bread, And do not call on the LORD? | |
| 5 | There they are in great fear, For God is with the generation of the righteous. | |
| 6 | You shame the counsel of the poor, But the LORD is his refuge. | |
| 7 | Oh, that the salvation of Israel would come out of Zion! When the LORD brings back the captivity of His people, Let Jacob rejoice and Israel be glad. | |