< Psalms 139 >
1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. O LORD, You have searched me and known me.
For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. LORD, you have searched me, and you know me.
2 You know when I sit and when I rise; You understand my thoughts from afar.
You know my sitting down and my rising up. You perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 You search out my path and my lying down; You are aware of all my ways.
You search out my path and my lying down, and are acquainted with all my ways.
4 Even before a word is on my tongue, You know all about it, O LORD.
For there is not a word on my tongue, but behold, LORD, you know it altogether.
5 You hem me in behind and before; You have laid Your hand upon me.
You hem me in behind and before. You laid your hand on me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too lofty for me to attain.
This knowledge is beyond me. It’s lofty. I cannot attain it.
7 Where can I go to escape Your Spirit? Where can I flee from Your presence?
Where could I go from your Spirit? Or where could I flee from your presence?
8 If I ascend to the heavens, You are there; if I make my bed in Sheol, You are there. (Sheol )
If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol (Sheol ), behold, you are there!
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle by the farthest sea,
If I take the wings of the dawn, and settle in the uttermost parts of the sea,
10 even there Your hand will guide me; Your right hand will hold me fast.
even there your hand will lead me, and your right hand will hold me.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me, and the light become night around me”—
If I say, “Surely the darkness will overwhelm me. The light around me will be night,”
12 even the darkness is not dark to You, but the night shines like the day, for darkness is as light to You.
even the darkness does not hide from you, but the night shines as the day. The darkness is like light to you.
13 For You formed my inmost being; You knit me together in my mother’s womb.
For you formed my inmost being. You knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Marvelous are Your works, and I know this very well.
I will give thanks to you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Your works are wonderful. My soul knows that very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You when I was made in secret, when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
My frame was not hidden from you, when I was made in secret, woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed body; all my days were written in Your book and ordained for me before one of them came to be.
Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, the days that were ordained for me, when as yet there were none of them.
17 How precious to me are Your thoughts, O God, how vast is their sum!
How precious to me are your thoughts, God! How vast is their sum!
18 If I were to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand; and when I awake, I am still with You.
If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I wake up, I am still with you.
19 O God, that You would slay the wicked— away from me, you bloodthirsty men—
If only you, God, would kill the wicked. Get away from me, you bloodthirsty men!
20 who speak of You deceitfully; Your enemies take Your name in vain.
For they speak against you wickedly. Your enemies take your name in vain.
21 Do I not hate those who hate You, O LORD, and detest those who rise against You?
LORD, do not I hate those who hate you? Am I not grieved with those who rise up against you?
22 I hate them with perfect hatred; I count them as my enemies.
I hate them with perfect hatred. They have become my enemies.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my concerns.
Search me, God, and know my heart. Try me, and know my thoughts.
24 See if there is any offensive way in me; lead me in the way everlasting.
See if there is any wicked way in me, and lead me in the everlasting way.