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Psalms 14

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1 The fool says in his heart, "There is no God." They are corrupt, they do abominable deeds, there is none who does good.
1 Bilious and bloated, they gas, "God is gone." Their words are poison gas, fouling the air; they poison Rivers and skies; thistles are their cash crop.
2 The LORD looks down from heaven on the children of man, to see if there are any who understand, who seek after God.
2 God sticks his head out of heaven. He looks around. He's looking for someone not stupid - one man, even, God-expectant, just one God-ready woman.
3 They have all turned aside; together they have become corrupt; there is none who does good, not even one.
3 He comes up empty. A string of zeros. Useless, unshepherded Sheep, taking turns pretending to be Shepherd. The ninety and nine follow their fellow.
4 Have they no knowledge, all the evildoers who eat up my people as they eat bread and do not call upon the LORD?
4 Don't they know anything, all these impostors? Don't they know they can't get away with this - Treating people like a fast-food meal over which they're too busy to pray?
5 There they are in great terror, for God is with the generation of the righteous.
5 Night is coming for them, and nightmares, for God takes the side of victims.
6 You would shame the plans of the poor, but the LORD is his refuge.
6 Do you think you can mess with the dreams of the poor? You can't, for God makes their dreams come true.
7 Oh, that salvation for Israel would come out of Zion! When the LORD restores the fortunes of his people, let Jacob rejoice, let Israel be glad.
7 Is there anyone around to save Israel? Yes. God is around; God turns life around. Turned-around Jacob skips rope, turned-around Israel sings laughter.
The English Standard Version is published with the permission of Good News Publishers.
Published by permission. Originally published by NavPress in English as THE MESSAGE: The Bible in Contemporary Language copyright 2002 by Eugene Peterson. All rights reserved.