NAB

For the leader. Of David, the servant of the LORD.

Sin directs the heart of the wicked man;
his eyes are closed to the fear of God.

For he lives with the delusion:
his guilt will not be known and hated.

Empty and false are the words of his mouth;
he has ceased to be wise and do good.

On his bed he hatches plots;
he sets out on a wicked way;
he does not reject evil.

LORD, your mercy reaches to heaven;
your fidelity, to the clouds.

Your justice is like the highest mountains;
your judgments, like the mighty deep;
human being and beast you sustain, LORD.

How precious is your mercy, O God!
The children of Adam take refuge in the shadow of your wings.

They feast on the rich food of your house;
from your delightful stream you give them drink.

For with you is the fountain of life,
and in your light we see light.

Show mercy on those who know you,
your just defense to the upright of heart.

Do not let the foot of the proud overtake me,
nor the hand of the wicked disturb me.

There make the evildoers fall;
thrust them down, unable to rise.