To the chief singer, on βSickness.β A psalm of DawiαΈ.
1 The fool has said in his heart,
\"There is no π€π€π€
π€.\"
They have done corruptly,
And they have done abominable unrighteousness;
No one does good.
2 π€π€π€
π€ looked down from the shamayim on the children of men,
To see if there is a wise one, seeking Elohim.
3 They have all turned aside;
They have together become filthy;
No one is doing good, not even one.
4 Have the workers of wickedness no knowledge,
Who eat up my people as they eat bread,
And do not call on π€π€π€
π€?
5 There they are in great fear,
Where no fear was,
For π€π€π€
π€ shall scatter the bones
Of him who encamps against you.
You shall put them to shame,
For π€π€π€
π€ has rejected them.
6 O that the deliverance of YisraβΔl
Would be given out of Tsiyon!
When Elohim turns back the captivity of His people,
Let YaβaqoαΈ rejoice, let YisraβΔl be glad.
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