Coverdale(i)
1 My hert sheweth me the wickednesse of the vngodly, that there is no feare of God before his eyes.
2 For he dyssembleth before his face, so longe till his abhominable synne be founde out.
3 The wordes of his mouth are vnrightuousnesse and disceate, he wil not be lerned to do good.
4 He ymagineth myschefe vpon his bedde, he will come in no good waye, ner refuse the thinge that is euell.