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| 139:1 | [To the chiefe Musician, A Psalme of Dauid.] O Lord, thou hast searched mee, and knowen me. |
| 139:2 | Thou knowest my downe sitting, and mine vprising: thou vnderstandest my thought afarre off. |
| 139:3 | Thou compassest my path, and my lying downe, and art acquainted with all my wayes. |
| 139:4 | For there is not a worde in my tongue: but lo, O Lord, thou knowest it altogether. |
| 139:5 | Thou hast beset me behind, and before: and laid thine hand vpon me. |
| 139:6 | Such knowledge is too wonderfull for me: it is high, I cannot attaine vnto it. |
| 139:7 | Whither shall I goe from thy spirit? or whither shall I flie from thy presence? |
| 139:8 | If I ascend vp into heauen, 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 vttermost parts of the Sea: |
| 139:10 | Euen there shall thy hand leade me: and thy right hand shall hold me. |
| 139:11 | If I say, Surely the darkenes shall couer me: euen the night shall bee light about me. |
| 139:12 | Yea the darkenesse hideth not from thee, but the night shineth as the day: the darknes and the light are both alike to thee. |
| 139:13 | For thou hast possessed my reines: thou hast couered me in my mothers wombe. |
| 139:14 | I will praise thee, for I am fearefully and wonderfully made, marueilous are thy works: and that my soule 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 vnperfect, and in thy booke all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned: when as yet there was none of them. |
| 139:17 | Howe precious also are thy thoughts vnto me, O God: how great is the summe of them? |
| 139:18 | If I should count them, they are moe in number then 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 speake against thee wickedly: and thine enemies take thy name in vaine. |
| 139:21 | Doe not I hate them, O Lord, that hate thee? and am not I grieued with those that rise vp against thee? |
| 139:22 | I hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies. |
| 139:23 | Search me, O God, and knowe my heart: trie mee, and knowe my thoughts: |
| 139:24 | And see if there bee any wicked way in me: and leade me in the way euerlasting. |
| 139:1 | To him that excelleth. A Psalme of David. O Lord, thou hast tried me and knowen me. |
| 139:2 | Thou knowest my sitting and my rising: thou vnderstandest my thought afarre off. |
| 139:3 | Thou compassest my pathes, and my lying downe, and art accustomed to all my wayes. |
| 139:4 | For there is not a word in my tongue, but loe, thou knowest it wholy, O Lord. |
| 139:5 | Thou holdest mee straite behinde and before, and layest thine hand vpon me. |
| 139:6 | Thy knowledge is too wonderfull for mee: it is so high that I cannot attaine vnto it. |
| 139:7 | Whither shall I goe from thy Spirite? or whither shall I flee from thy presence? |
| 139:8 | If I ascende into heauen, thou art there: if I lye downe in hell, thou art there. |
| 139:9 | Let mee take the winges of the morning, and dwell in the vttermost parts of the sea: |
| 139:10 | Yet thither shall thine hand leade me, and thy right hand holde me. |
| 139:11 | If I say, Yet the darkenes shall hide me, euen the night shalbe light about me. |
| 139:12 | Yea, the darkenes hideth not from thee: but the night shineth as the day: the darkenes and light are both alike. |
| 139:13 | For thou hast possessed my reines: thou hast couered me in my mothers wombe. |
| 139:14 | I will praise thee, for I am fearefully and wonderously made: marueilous are thy workes, and my soule knoweth it well. |
| 139:15 | My bones are not hid from thee, though I was made in a secret place, and facioned beneath in the earth. |
| 139:16 | Thine eyes did see me, when I was without forme: for in thy booke were all things written, which in continuance were facioned, when there was none of them before. |
| 139:17 | Howe deare therefore are thy thoughtes vnto me, O God! how great is ye summe of them! |
| 139:18 | If I should count them, they are moe then the sand: when I wake, I am still with thee. |
| 139:19 | Oh that thou wouldest slay, O God, the wicked and bloody men, to whom I say, Depart ye from mee: |
| 139:20 | Which speake wickedly of thee, and being thine enemies are lifted vp in vaine. |
| 139:21 | Doe not I hate them, O Lord, that hate thee? and doe not I earnestly contend with those that rise vp against thee? |
| 139:22 | I hate them with an vnfained hatred, as they were mine vtter enemies. |
| 139:23 | Try mee, O God, and knowe mine heart: prooue me and know my thoughtes, |
| 139:24 | And consider if there be any way of wickednes in me, and leade me in the way for euer. |
| 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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