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Psalm 139

For the Music Director. A Psalm of David.

O Lord, You have searched me
    and known me.
You know when I sit down and when I get up;
    You understand my thought from far off.
You search my path and my lying down
    and are aware of all my ways.
For there is not a word on my tongue,
    but behold, O Lord, You know it fully.

You put Yourself behind and before me,
    and keep Your hand on me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
    it is lofty, and I cannot fathom it.

Where shall I go from Your spirit,
    or where shall I flee from Your presence?
If I ascend to heaven, You are there;
    if I make my bed in Sheol, You are there.
If I take the wings of the morning
    and dwell at the end of the sea,
10 even there Your hand shall guide me,
    and Your right hand shall take hold of me.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me,
    and the light shall be as night about me,”
12 even the darkness is not dark to You,
    but the night shines as the day,
    for the darkness is like light to You.

13 You brought my inner parts into being;
    You wove me in my mother’s womb.
14 I will praise you, for You made me with fear and wonder;
    marvelous are Your works,
    and You know me completely.
15 My frame was not hidden from You
    when I was made in secret,
and intricately put together in the lowest parts of the earth.
16     Your eyes saw me unformed,
yet in Your book
    all my days were written,
    before any of them came into being.
17 How precious also are Your thoughts to 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 You.

19 If only You would slay the wicked, O God!
    O violent men, depart from me.
20 For they speak against You with malice,
    and Your enemies take your name in vain.
21 Do I not hate those, O Lord, who hate You?
    And do I not abhor those who rise up against You?
22 I hate them with perfect hatred;
    I count them my enemies.

23 Search me, O God, and know my heart;
    try me, and know my concerns,
24 and see if there is any rebellious way in me,
    and lead me in the ancient way.

139 O Lord, Thou hast searched me and known me.

Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising; Thou understandest my thought afar off.

Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways.

For there is not a word on my tongue, but lo, O Lord, Thou knowest it altogether.

Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid Thine hand upon me.

Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it.

Whither shall I go from Thy Spirit? Or whither shall I flee from Thy presence?

If I ascend up into heaven, Thou art there; if I make my bed in hell, behold, Thou art there.

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.

14 I will praise Thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; marvelous 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 intricately wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.

16 Thine eyes did see my substance, yet being imperfect; and in Thy book all my members were written, which in continuity were fashioned, when as yet there were 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 I not hate them, O Lord, that hate Thee? And am I not 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.