36:1 To
the
chiefe
musician,
A
Psalme
of
Dauid,
the
seruant
of
the
Lord.
The
transgression
of
the
wicked
saith
within
my
heart,
that
there
is
no
feare
of
God
before
his
eyes.
36:2 For
he
flatterech
himselfe
in
his
owne
eyes,
vntill
his
iniquitie
be
found
to
be
hatefull.
36:3 The
words
of
his
mouth
are
iniquitie
and
deceit:
he
hath
left
off
to
bee
wise,
and
to
doe
good.
36:4 Hee
deuiseth
mischiefe
vpon
his
bed,
he
setteth
himselfe
in
a
way
that
is
not
good;
he
abhorreth
not
euill.
36:5 Thy
mercie
(O
Lord)
is
in
the
heauens;
and
thy
faithfulnesse
reacheth
vnto
the
cloudes.
36:6 Thy
righteousnesse
is
like
the
great
mountaines;
thy
iudgements
are
a
great
deepe;
O
Lord,
thou
preseruest
man
and
beast.
36:7 How
excellent
is
thy
louing
kindnesse,
O
God!
therefore
the
children
of
men
put
their
trust
vnder
the
shadowe
of
thy
wings.
36:8 They
shall
be
abundantly
satisfied
with
the
fatnesse
of
thy
house:
and
thou
shalt
make
them
drinke
of
the
riuer
of
thy
pleasures.
36:9 For
with
thee
is
the
fountaine
of
life:
in
thy
light
shall
we
see
light.
36:10 O
continue
thy
louing
kindnesse
vnto
them
that
know
thee;
and
thy
righteousnesse
to
the
vpright
in
heart.
36:11 Let
not
the
foot
of
pride
come
against
me,
and
let
not
the
hand
of
the
wicked
remoue
me.
36:12 There
are
the
workers
of
iniquitie
fallen:
they
are
cast
downe,
and
shal
not
be
able
to
rise.