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O Lord, thou hast searched me, and known me.
You know my sitting down
and my rising up
you discern my thoughts from afar.
You search out my path
and my lying down,
and are acquainted with all my ways.
Even before a word is on my tongue, behold, O Lord,
you know it altogether.
You fence me in, behind and before,
and lay your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high
I cannot attain it.
Where shall I go from your Spirit?
O, Lord
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 in the uttermost parts of the sea,
even there your hand shall lead me,
and your right hand shall hold me.
If I say,
“Surely the darkness shall cover me,
and the light about me be night,”
even the darkness is not dark to you;
the night is bright as the day,
for darkness is as light with you.
For you formed my inward parts;
you knitted me together in my mother's womb.
I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works;
my soul knows it very well.
My frame was not hidden from you,
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven
in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed substance;
in your book were written, every one of them,
when as yet there was none of them.
How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
If I would count them, they are more than the sand.
I awake, and I am still with you.
Oh that you would slay the wicked, O God!
They speak against you with malicious intent;
your enemies take your name in vain.
Search me, O God,
and know my heart!
Try me
and know my thoughts![c]
And see if there be any grievous way in me,
and lead me in the way everlasting