| Chapter 14 |
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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. |
| DIJO el necio en su corazón: No hay Dios. Corrompiéronse, hicieron obras abominables; No hay quien haga bien.
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The LORD looked down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there were any that did understand, and seek God. |
| Jehová miró desde los cielos sobre los hijos de los hombres, Por ver si había algún entendido, Que buscara á Dios.
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They are all gone aside, they are all together become filthy: there is none that doeth good, no, not one. |
| Todos declinaron, juntamente se han corrompido: No hay quien haga bien, no hay ni siquiera uno.
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Have all the workers of iniquity no knowledge? who eat up my people as they eat bread, and call not upon the LORD. |
| ¿No tendrán conocimiento todos los que obran iniquidad, Que devoran á mi pueblo como si pan comiesen, Y á Jehová no invocaron?
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There were they in great fear: for God is in the generation of the righteous. |
| Allí temblaron de espanto; Porque Dios está con la nación de los justos.
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Ye have shamed the counsel of the poor, because the LORD is his refuge. |
| El consejo del pobre habéis escarnecido, Por cuanto Jehová es su esperanza.
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Oh 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. |
| ¡Quién diese de Sión la salud de Israel! En tornando Jehová la cautividad de su pueblo, Se gozará Jacob, y alegraráse Israel.
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