< Psalms 139 >
1 For the Leader. A Psalm of David. O LORD, Thou hast searched me, and known me.
For the leader. Of David, a psalm. O Lord, you search and know me;
2 Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, Thou understandest my thought afar off.
when I sit, when I rise you know it, you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 Thou measurest my going about and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways.
When I walk, when I lie you sift it, familiar with all my ways.
4 For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O LORD, Thou knowest it altogether.
There is not a word on my tongue, but see! Lord, you know it all.
5 Thou hast hemmed me in behind and before, and laid Thy hand upon me.
Behind and before you beset me, upon me you lay your hand.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; too high, I cannot attain unto it.
It’s too wonderful for me to know too lofty I cannot attain it.
7 Whither shall I go from Thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from Thy presence?
Whither shall I go from your spirit? Or whither shall I flee from your face?
8 If I ascend up into heaven, Thou art there; if I make my bed in the nether-world, behold, Thou art there. (Sheol )
If I climb up to heaven, you are there: or make Sheol my bed, you are there. (Sheol )
9 If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
If I lift up the wings of the morning and fly to the end of the sea,
10 Even there would Thy hand lead me, and Thy right hand would hold me.
there also your hand would grasp me, and your right hand take hold of me.
11 And if I say: 'Surely the darkness shall envelop me, and the light about me shall be night';
If I say, ‘Let the darkness cover me, and night be the light about me,’
12 Even the darkness is not too dark for Thee, but the night shineth as the day; the darkness is even as the light.
The dark is not dark for you, but night is as light as the day.
13 For Thou hast made my reins; Thou hast knit me together in my mother's womb.
For you did put me together; in my mother’s womb you did weave me.
14 I will give thanks unto Thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; wonderful are Thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.
I give you praise for my fashioning so full of awe, so wonderful. Your works are wonderful. You knew me right well;
15 My frame was not hidden from Thee, when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
my bones were not hidden from you, when I was made in secret, and woven in the depths of the earth.
16 Thine eyes did see mine unformed substance, and in Thy book they were all written — even the days that were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.
Your eyes saw all my days: they stood on your book every one written down, before they were fashioned, while none of them yet was mine.
17 How weighty also are Thy thoughts unto me, O God! How great is the sum of them!
But how far, O God, beyond measure are your thoughts! How mighty their sum!
18 If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand; were I to come to the end of them, I would still be with Thee.
Should I count, they are more than the sand. When I wake, I am still with you.
19 If Thou but wouldest slay the wicked, O God — depart from me therefore, ye men of blood;
Will you slay the wicked, O God? And remove from me the bloodthirsty,
20 Who utter Thy name with wicked thought, they take it for falsehood, even Thine enemies —
who maliciously defy you and take your name in vain.
21 Do not I hate them, O LORD, that hate Thee? And do not I strive with those that rise up against Thee?
Do I not hate those who hate you, Lord? Do I not loathe those who resist you?
22 I hate them with utmost hatred; I count them mine enemies.
With perfect hatred I hate them, I count them my enemies.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart, try me, and know my thoughts;
Search me, O God, know my heart: test me, and know my thoughts,
24 And see if there be any way in me that is grievous, and lead me in the way everlasting.
and see if guile be in me; and lead me in the way everlasting.