1To the Chief Musician. Of the Servant of Yahweh—of David. 2For he flattereth himself [too much] in his own eyes, to find his iniquity—to hate [it] . 3The words of his mouth, are iniquity and deceit, he hath left off to show discretion by doing well: 4Iniquity, deviseth he upon his bed,—he taketh his stand in a way, not good, Wrong, doth he not abhor! 5 O Yahweh! in the heavens, is thy lovingkindness, Thy faithfulness, as far as the fleecy clouds: 6Thy righteousness, is like mighty mountains, and, thy just decrees, are a great resounding deep,—Man and beast, thou savest, O Yahweh! 7How precious thy lovingkindness, O God,—Therefore, the sons of men, under the shadow of thy wings, seek refuge: 8They abundantly relish the fatness of thy house,—And out of the full stream of thine own pleasures, thou givest them to drink. 9For, with thee, is the fountain of life, In thy light, we see light. 10Prolong thy lovingkindness unto them who know thee,—and thy righteousness, to the upright in heart. 11Let not the foot of pride reach me, nor, the hand of the lawless, scare me away. 12There did the workers of iniquity fall,—thrust down and not able to rise!