Psalms 14

1 To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. The fool hath said in his heart, There is no God. They are corrupt, they have done abominable works, there is none that doeth good.

Рече безумен в сердцы своем: несть Бог. Растлеша и омерзишася в начинаниих: несть творяй благостыню.

2 The LORD looked down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there were any that did understand, and seek God.

Господь с небесе приниче на сыны человеческия, видети, аще есть разумеваяй, или взыскаяй Бога.

3 They are all gone aside, they are all together become filthy: there is none that doeth good, no, not one.

Вси уклонишася, вкупе неключими быша: несть творяй благостыню, несть до единаго.

4 Have all the workers of iniquity no knowledge? who eat up my people as they eat bread, and call not upon the LORD.

Ни ли уразумеют вси делающии беззаконие, снедающии люди моя в снедь хлеба? Господа не призваша.

5 There were they in great fear: for God is in the generation of the righteous.

Тамо убояшася страха, идеже не бе страх: яко Господь в роде праведных.

6 Ye have shamed the counsel of the poor, because the LORD is his refuge.

Совет нищаго посрамисте: Господь же упование его есть.

7 O that the salvation of Israel were come out of Zion! when the LORD bringeth back the captivity of his people, Jacob shall rejoice, and Israel shall be glad.

Кто даст от Сиона спасение Израилево? Внегда возвратит Господь пленение людий Своих, возрадуется Иаков, и возвеселится Израиль.