001 To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David the servant of the LORD. The transgression of the wicked saith within my heart, that there is no fear of God before his eyes.
002 For he flattereth himself in his own eyes, until his iniquity be found to be hateful.
003 The words of his mouth are iniquity and deceit: he hath left off to be wise, and to do good.
004 He deviseth mischief upon his bed; he setteth himself in a way that is not good; he abhorreth not evil.
005 Thy mercy, O LORD, is in the heavens; and thy faithfulness reacheth unto the clouds.
006 Thy righteousness is like the great mountains; thy judgments are a great deep: O LORD, thou preservest man and beast.
007 How excellent is thy lovingkindness, O God! therefore the children of men put their trust under the shadow of thy wings.
008 They shall be abundantly satisfied with the fatness of thy house; and thou shalt make them drink of the river of thy pleasures.
009 For with thee is the fountain of life: in thy light shall we see light.
010 O continue thy lovingkindness unto them that know thee; and thy righteousness to the upright in heart.
011 Let not the foot of pride come against me, and let not the hand of the wicked remove me.
012 There are the workers of iniquity fallen: they are cast down, and shall not be able to rise.