The transgression of the wicked
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For the chief musician. A psalm of David the servant of Yahweh. Sin speaks like an oracle in the heart of the wicked man; there is no fear of God in his eyes.
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For he comforts himself, thinking that his sin will not be discovered and be hated.
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His words are sinful and deceitful; he does not want to be wise and do good.
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While he lies in bed, he plans ways to sin; he sets out on an evil way; he does not reject evil.
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Your covenant faithfulness, Yahweh, reaches to the heavens; your loyalty reaches to the clouds.
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Your righteousness is like the mountains of God; your judgments are like the great deep. Yahweh, you preserve both mankind and the animals.
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How precious is your covenant faithfulness, God! Humanity takes refuge under the shadow of your wings.
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They will be abundantly satisfied with the richness of the food of your house; you will let them drink from the river of your precious blessings.
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For with you is the fountain of life; in your light we will see light.
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Extend your covenant faithfulness fully to those who know you, your defense to the upright of heart.
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Do not let the foot of the arrogant man come near to me. Do not let the hand of the wicked drive me away.
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Over there the evildoers have fallen; they are knocked down and are not able to get up.
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