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