Priljubljene svetopisemske vrstice iz Psalms of David 14

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SURE wicked fools must needs suppose That God is nothing but a name; Corrupt and lewd their practice grows, No breast is warm’d with holy flame.

The Lord look’d down from heav’n’s high tow’r, And all the sons of men did view, To see if any own’d his pow’r, If any truth or justice knew.

But all, he saw, were gone aside, All were degen’rate grown and base; None took religion for their guide, Not one of all the sinful race.