1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. O LORD, You have searched me and known me. | C | TOSK |
2 You know when I sit and when I rise; You understand my thoughts from afar. | C | TOSK |
3 You search out my path and my lying down; You are aware of all my ways. | C | TOSK |
4 Even before a word is on my tongue, You know all about it, O LORD. | C | TOSK |
5 You hem me in behind and before; You have laid Your hand upon me. | C | TOSK |
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too lofty for me to attain. | C | TOSK |
7 Where can I go to escape Your Spirit? Where can I flee from Your presence? | C | TOSK |
8 If I ascend to the heavens, You are there; if I make my bed in Sheol, You are there. | C | TOSK |
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle by the farthest sea, | C | TOSK |
10 even there Your hand will guide me; Your right hand will hold me fast. | C | TOSK |
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me, and the light become night around me”— | C | TOSK |
12 even the darkness is not dark to You, but the night shines like the day, for darkness is as light to You. | C | TOSK |
13 For You formed my inmost being; You knit me together in my mother’s womb. | C | TOSK |
14 I praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Marvelous are Your works, and I know this very well. | C | TOSK |
15 My frame was not hidden from You when I was made in secret, when I was woven together in the depths of the earth. | C | TOSK |
16 Your eyes saw my unformed body; all my days were written in Your book and ordained for me before one of them came to be. | C | TOSK |
17 How precious to me are Your thoughts, O God, how vast is their sum! | C | TOSK |
18 If I were to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand; and when I awake, I am still with You. | C | TOSK |
19 O God, that You would slay the wicked—away from me, you bloodthirsty men— | C | TOSK |
20 who speak of You deceitfully; Your enemies take Your name in vain. | C | TOSK |
21 Do I not hate those who hate You, O LORD, and detest those who rise against You? | C | TOSK |
22 I hate them with perfect hatred; I count them as my enemies. | C | TOSK |
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my concerns. | C | TOSK |
24 See if there is any offensive way in me; lead me in the way everlasting. | C | TOSK |