Biblia Todo Logo
Bíobla ar líne
- Fógraí -





Psalm 14:1 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 A psalm of David. Lord, who shall dwell in thy tabernacle? or who shall rest in thy holy hill?

Féach an chaibidil Cóip


Tuilleadh leaganacha

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 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.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 THE [empty-headed] fool has said in his heart, There is no God. They are corrupt, they have done abominable deeds; there is none that does good or right. [Rom. 3:10.]

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

American Standard Version (1901)

1 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.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

Common English Bible

1 Fools say in their hearts, There is no God. They are corrupt and do evil things; not one of them does anything good.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

Catholic Public Domain Version

1 A Psalm of David. O Lord, who will dwell in your tabernacle? Or who will rest on your holy mountain?

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

English Standard Version 2016

1 The fool says in his heart, “There is no God.” They are corrupt, they do abominable deeds; there is none who does good.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip




Psalm 14:1
32 Tagairtí Cros  

And God seeing that the wickedness of men was great on the earth, and that all the thought of their heart was bent upon evil at all times,


How much more is man abominable and unprofitable, who drinketh iniquity like water?


And thou sayst: What doth God know? And he judgeth as it were through a mist.


For they have destroyed the things which thou hast made: but what has the just man done?


Unto the end, In verses, understanding for David.


Lift up thy hands against their pride unto the end; see what things the enemy hath done wickedly in the sanctuary.


O children, how long will you love childishness, and fools covet those things which are hurtful to themselves, and the unwise hate knowledge?


The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom. Fools despise wisdom and instruction.


The desire that is accomplished, delighteth the soul: fools hate them that flee from evil things.


Though thou shouldst bray a fool in the mortar, as when a pestle striketh upon sodden barley, his folly would not be taken from him.


Wisdom hath strengthened the wise more than ten princes of the city.


Woe to the sinful nation, a people laden with iniquity, a wicked seed, ungracious children: they have forsaken the Lord, they have blasphemed the Holy One of Israel, they are gone away backwards.


They have denied the Lord and said: It is not he and the evil shall not come upon us. We shall not see the sword and famine.


All of these princes go out of the way, they walk deceitfully, they are brass and iron, they are all corrupted.


O generation of vipers, how can you speak good things, whereas you are evil? for out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh.


For from the heart come forth evil thoughts, murders, adulteries, fornications, thefts, false testimonies, blasphemies.


But God said to him: Thou fool, this night do they require thy soul of thee: and whose shall those things be which thou hast provided?


That you were at that time without Christ, being aliens from the conversation of Israel, and strangers to the testament, having no hope of the promise, and without God in this world.


They profess that they know God: but in their works they deny him; being abominable, and incredulous, and to every good work reprobate.


For we ourselves also were some time unwise, incredulous, erring, slaves to divers desires and pleasures, living in malice and envy, hateful, and hating one another.


But the fearful, and unbelieving, and the abominable, and murderers, and whoremongers, and sorcerers, and idolaters, and all liars, they shall have their portion in the pool burning with fire and brimstone, which is the second death.


Let not my lord the king, I pray, regard this naughty man Nabal: for according to his name, he is a fool, and folly is with him. But I thy handmaid did not see thy servants, my lord, whom thou sentest.


Lean orainn:

Fógraí


Fógraí