^{1 Ref} To the Overseer. -- By a servant of Jehovah, by David. The transgression of the wicked Is affirming within my heart, `Fear of God is not before his eyes,

^{2 Ref} For he made `it' smooth to himself in his eyes, To find his iniquity to be hated.

^{3 Ref} The words of his mouth `are' iniquity and deceit, He ceased to act prudently -- to do good.

^{4 Ref} Iniquity he deviseth on his bed, He stationeth himself on a way not good, Evil he doth not refuse.'

^{5 Ref} O Jehovah, in the heavens `is' Thy kindness, Thy faithfulness `is' unto the clouds.

^{6 Ref} Thy righteousness `is' as mountains of God, Thy judgments `are' a great deep. Man and beast Thou savest, O Jehovah.

^{7 Ref} How precious `is' Thy kindness, O God, And the sons of men In the shadow of Thy wings do trust.

^{8 Ref} They are filled from the fatness of Thy house, And the stream of Thy delights Thou dost cause them to drink.

^{9 Ref} For with Thee `is' a fountain of life, In Thy light we see light.

^{10 Ref} Draw out Thy kindness to those knowing Thee, And Thy righteousness to the upright of heart.

^{11 Ref} Let not a foot of pride meet me, And a hand of the wicked let not move me.

^{12 Ref} There have workers of iniquity fallen, They have been overthrown, And have not been able to arise!