The Book of Psalms



Psalm 139

Unto the end, a psalm of David.


Lord, thou hast proved me, and known me:


Thou hast known my sitting down, and my rising up.


Thou hast understood my thoughts afar off: my path and my line thou hast searched out.


And thou hast foreseen all my ways: for there is no speech in my tongue.


Behold, O Lord, thou hast known all things, the last and those of old: thou hast formed me, and hast laid thy hand upon me.

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Thy knowledge is become wonderful to me: it is high, and I cannot reach to it.


Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy face?

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If I ascend into heaven, thou art there: if I descend into hell, thou art present.


If I take my wings early in the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea:

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Even there also shall thy hand lead me: and thy right hand shall hold me.

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And I said: Perhaps darkness shall cover me: and night shall be my light in my pleasures.

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But darkness shall not be dark to thee, and night shall be light all the day: the darkness thereof, and the light thereof are alike to thee.

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For thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast protected me from my mother's womb.


I will praise thee, for thou art fearfully magnified: wonderful are thy works, and my soul knoweth right well.


My bone is not hidden from thee, which thou hast made in secret: and my substance in the lower parts of the earth.

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Thy eyes did see my imperfect being, and in thy book all shall be written: days shall be formed, and no one in them.


But to me thy friends, O God, are made exceedingly honourable: their principality is exceedingly strengthened.

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I will number them, and they shall be multiplied above the sand, I rose up and am still with thee.


If thou wilt kill the wicked, O God: ye men of blood, depart from me:


Because you say in thought: They shall receive thy cities in vain.


Have I not hated them, O Lord, that hated thee: and pined away because of thy enemies?

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I have hated them with a perfect hatred: and they are become enemies to me.

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Prove me, O God, and know my heart: examine me, and know my paths.


And see if there be in me the way of iniquity: and lead me in the eternal way.







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