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 You have searched me, Lord, 
 and you know me. 
  
  
  
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    You know when I sit and when I rise; 
 you perceive my thoughts from afar. 
  
  
  
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    You discern my going out and my lying down; 
 you are familiar with all my ways. 
  
  
  
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    Before a word is on my tongue 
 you, Lord, know it completely. 
  
  
  
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    You hem me in behind and before, 
 and you lay your hand upon me. 
  
  
  
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    Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, 
 too lofty for me to attain. 
  
    
  
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    Where can I go from your Spirit? 
 Where can I flee from your presence? 
  
  
  
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    If I go up to the heavens, you are there; 
 if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. 
  
  
  
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    If I rise on the wings of the dawn, 
 if I settle on the far side of the sea, 
  
  
  
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    even there your hand will guide me, 
 your right hand will hold me fast. 
  
  
  
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    If I say, "Surely the darkness will hide me 
 and the light become night around me," 
  
  
  
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    even the darkness will not be dark to you; 
 the night will shine like the day, 
 for darkness is as light to you. 
  
    
  
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    For you created my inmost being; 
 you knit me together in my mother's womb. 
  
  
  
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    I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; 
 your works are wonderful, 
 I know that full well. 
  
  
  
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    My frame was not hidden from you 
 when I was made in the secret place, 
 when I was woven together in the depths of the earth. 
  
  
  
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    Your eyes saw my unformed body; 
 all the days ordained for me were written in your book 
 before one of them came to be. 
  
    
  
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    How precious to me are your thoughts, 1  God! 
 How vast is the sum of them! 
  
  
  
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    Were I to count them, 
 they would outnumber the grains of sand - 
 when I awake, I am still with you. 
  
    
  
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    If only you, God, would slay the wicked! 
 Away from me, you who are bloodthirsty! 
  
  
  
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    They speak of you with evil intent; 
 your adversaries misuse your name. 
  
  
  
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    Do I not hate those who hate you, Lord, 
 and abhor those who are in rebellion against you? 
  
  
  
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    I have nothing but hatred for them; 
 I count them my enemies. 
  
    
  
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    Search me, God, and know my heart; 
 test me and know my anxious thoughts. 
  
  
  
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    See if there is any offensive way in me, 
 and lead me in the way everlasting.