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Psalms - Chapter: 139


139:1	O LORD, thou hast searched me, and known me.
139:2	Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar off.
139:3	Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways.
139:4	For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O LORD, thou knowest it altogether.
139:5	Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me.
139:6	Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it.
139:7	Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
139:8	If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.
139:9	If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
139:10	Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.
139:11	If I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the night shall be light about me.
139:12	Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee.
139:13	For thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast covered me in my mother's womb.
139:14	I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.
139:15	My substance was not hid from thee, when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
139:16	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.
139:17	How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!
139:18	If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.
139:19	Surely thou wilt slay the wicked, O God: depart from me therefore, ye bloody men.
139:20	For they speak against thee wickedly, and thine enemies take thy name in vain.
139:21	Do not I hate them, O LORD, that hate thee? and am not I grieved with those that rise up against thee?
139:22	I hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies.
139:23	Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts:
139:24	And see if there be any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.


139:1	To the chaunter, a psalme of Dauid. O lorde, thou hast searched me out, and knowen me.
139:2	Thou knowest my downe syttinge and myne vprysing: thou vnderstandest my thoughtes longe before.
139:3	Thou art about my path, and about my bedd: & spyest out all my wayes.
139:4	For lo, there is not a worde in my tonge, but thou, O Lorde knowest it all together.
139:5	Thou hast fassyoned me behynde and before, and layed thyne hande vpon me.
139:6	Soch knowledge is to wonderfull & excellent for me: I can not attayne vnto it.
139:7	Whyther shall I go then from thy sprete? or whither shall I go then from thy presence?
139:8	If I clyme vp into heauen, thou art ther: yf I go downe to hell thou, art there also.
139:9	If I take the wynges of the mornynge, & remayne in the vttermost partes of the see.
139:10	Euen ther also shall thy hande lead me: and thy right hande shall holde me
139:11	If I saye: paraduenture the darcknesse shall couer me, then shall my nyght be turned to daye.
139:12	Yee, the darcknes is no darcknes with the: but the night is all cleare as the daye, the darcknes & lyght (to the) are both a lyke.
139:13	For my reynes are thyne, thou hast couered me in my mothers wombe.
139:14	I will geue thankes vnto the: for I am fearfully & wonderously made: maruelous are thy workes, & that my soule knoweth right well.
139:15	My bones are not hyd from the, though I be made secretly and fasshioned beneth in the earth.
139:16	Thyne eyes dyd se my substaunce, yet being vnparfect: & in thy boke were all my membres written. Which daye by daye were fashyoned, when as yet there was none of them.
139:17	Howe deare are thy councels vnto me, O God? O howe great is the summe of them?
139:18	If I tell them, they are mo in nombre then the sande: when I wake vp, I am present wt the.
139:19	Wylt thou not slaye the wicked, O God? departe from me ye bloude thirsty men.
139:20	For they speake vnrighteously agaynst the: & thyne enemies take thy name in rayne.
139:21	Do not I hate them, O Lorde, that hate the? & am not I greued with those that ryse vp agaynst the?
139:22	Yee, I hate them ryght sore, euen as though they were myne enemyes.
139:23	Trye me, O God, and seke the grounde of myne hert: proue me and examen my thoughtes.
139:24	Loke well yf there be any waye of wyckednes in me, and leade me in the waye euerlastynge.


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