Psalm 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.
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.
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.
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.