| Chapter
139 |
| 1 | O
lord, thou hast searched me, and known me. |
| 2 | Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou
understandest my thought afar off. |
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3 | Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted
with all my ways. |
| 4 | For
there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O LORD, thou knowest it
altogether. |
| 5 | Thou hast
beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me. |
| 6 | Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high, I cannot attain unto it. |
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7 | Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from
thy presence? |
| 8 | If I
ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou
art there. |
| 9 | If I take
the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea; |
| 10 | Even there shall thy hand lead
me, and thy right hand shall hold me. |
| 11 | If I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the
night shall be light about me. |
| 12
| Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth as the
day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee. |
| 13 | For thou hast possessed my reins: thou
hast covered me in my mother's womb. |
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14 | I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made:
marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well. |
| 15 | My substance was not hid from thee,
when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the
earth. |
| 16 | Thine eyes did
see my substance, yet being unperfect; and in thy book all my members were
written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of
them. |
| 17 | How precious
also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them! |
| 18 | If I should count them, they
are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee. |
| 19 | Surely thou wilt slay the
wicked, O God: depart from me therefore, ye bloody men. |
| 20 | For they speak against thee wickedly,
and thine enemies take thy name in vain. |
| 21 | Do not I hate them, O LORD, that hate thee? and am not
I grieved with those that rise up against thee? |
|
22 | I hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine
enemies. |
| 23 | Search me, O
God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts: |
| 24 | And see if there be any wicked way in
me, and lead me in the way everlasting. |
