Psalms 14

1 To the chief music-maker. Of David. The foolish man has said in his heart, God will not do anything. They are unclean, they have done evil works; there is not one who does good.

El necio dice en su corazón: ¡No existe ʼElohim! Están corrompidos, hicieron obras repugnantes. No hay quien haga el bien.

2 The Lord was looking down from heaven on the children of men, to see if there were any who had wisdom, searching after God.

Yavé miró desde los cielos sobre los hijos de [los] hombres Para ver si había algún entendido que buscara a ʼElohim.

3 They have all gone out of the way together; they are unclean, there is not one who does good, no, not one.

Todos se desviaron. Juntamente se corrompieron. No hay quien haga lo bueno, ni siquiera uno.

4 Have all the workers of evil no knowledge? they take my people for food as they would take bread; they make no prayer to the Lord.

¿No tienen discernimiento todos los que hacen iniquidad, Que devoran a mi pueblo como si comieran pan Y no invocan a Yavé?

5 Then were they in great fear: for God is in the generation of the upright.

Allí temblarán de espanto, Porque ʼElohim está con la generación de los justos.

6 You have put to shame the thoughts of the poor, but the Lord is his support.

Se burlan del consejo del pobre, Pero Yavé es su refugio.

7 May the salvation of Israel come out of Zion! when the fate of his people is changed by the Lord, Jacob will have joy and Israel will be glad.

¡Oh, que de Sion venga la salvación de Israel! Cuando Yavé restaure a su pueblo cautivo, Se regocijará Jacob y se alegrará Israel.