To the chief MusicianuponMahalath, Maschil, A Psalm of David. The foolhath saidin his heart, There is noGod. Corruptare they, and have done abominableiniquity: there is nonethat doethgood. Godlooked downfrom heavenuponthe childrenof men, to seeif there were any that did understand, that did seekGod. Every oneof them is gone back: they are altogetherbecome filthy; there is nonethat doethgood, no, notone. Have the workersof iniquitynoknowledge? who eat upmy people as they eatbread: they have notcalled uponGod. Therewere they in great fear, where nofearwas: forGodhath scatteredthe bonesof him that encampeth against thee: thou hast put them to shame, becauseGodhath despisedthem. Oh thatthe salvationof Israel were come out of Zion! When Godbringeth backthe captivityof his people, Jacobshall rejoice, and Israelshall be glad.