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| [1]For the Leader. A Psalm of David. O 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇, Thou hast searched me, and known me. |
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| [2]Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, Thou understandest my thought afar off. |
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| [3]Thou measurest my going about and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways. |
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| [4]For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇, Thou knowest it altogether. |
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| [5]Thou hast hemmed me in behind and before, and laid Thy hand upon me. |
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| [6]Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; too high, I cannot attain unto it. |
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| [7]Whither shall I go from Thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from Thy presence? |
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| [8]If I ascend up into heaven, Thou art there; if I make my bed in the nether-world, behold, Thou art there. |
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| [9]If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea; |
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| [10]Even there would Thy hand lead me, and Thy right hand would hold me. |
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| [11]And if I say: 'Surely t darkness shall envelop me, and the light about me shall be night'; |
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| [12]Even the darkness is not too dark for Thee, but the night shineth as the day; the darkness is even as the light. |
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| [13]For Thou hast made my reins; Thou hast knit me together in my mother's womb. |
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| [14]I will give thanks unto Thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; wonderful are Thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well. |
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| [15]My frame was not hidden from Thee, when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth. |
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| [16]Thine eyes did see mine unformed substance, and in Thy book they were all written—even the days that were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them. |
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| [17]How weighty also are Thy thoughts unto me, O God! How great is the sum of them! |
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| [18]If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand; were I to come to the end of them, I would still be with Thee. |
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| [19]If Thou but wouldest slay the wicked, O God—depart from me therefore, ye men of blood; |
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| [20]Who utter Thy name with wicked thought, they take it for falsehood, even Thine enemies— |
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| [21]Do not I hate them, O 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇, that hate Thee? And do not I strive with those that rise up against Thee? |
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| [22]I hate them with utmost hatred; I count them mine enemies. |
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| [23]Search me, O God, and know my heart, try me, and know my thoughts; |
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| [24]And see if there be any way in me that is grievous, and lead me in the way everlasting. |
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