📖 Psalms 139
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O Lorde, thou searchest me out, and knowest me. Thou knowest my downe syttinge & my vprisynge, thou vnderstodest my thoughtes a farre of.
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Thou art aboute my path & aboute my bedd, & spyest out all my wayes.
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For lo, there is not a worde i my toge, but thou (o LORDE) knowest it alltogether.
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Thou hast fashioned me behinde & before, & layed thine hode vpon me.
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Soch knowlege is to wonderfull & excellet for me, I can not atteyne vnto it.
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6
Whither shal I go then from thy sprete? Or, whither shal I fle from thy presence?
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7
Yf I clymme vp in to heauen, thou art there: yf I go downe to hell, thou art there also.
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Yf I take the wynges of the mornynge, & remayne in the vttemost parte of the see:
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Euen there also shal thy honde lede me, and thy right hande shal holde me.
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10
Yf I saye: peradueture the darcknesse shal couer me, then shal my night be turned to daye.
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Yee the darcknesse is no darcknesse with the, but the night is as cleare as the daye, the darcknesse & light are both alike.
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12
For my reynes are thyne, thou hast couered me in my mothers wombe.
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13
I wil geue thakes vnto the, for I am woderously made: maruelous are thy workes, and that my soule knoweth right well.
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14
My bones are not hyd from the, though I be made secretly, and fashioned beneth in the earth.
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15
Thine eyes se myne vnparfitnesse, they stonde all writte i thy boke:
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16
my dayes were fashioned, when as yet there was not one of them
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17
How deare are yi coucels vnto me o God? O how greate is the summe of them?
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18
Yf I tell them, they are mo in nombre then the sonde: when I wake vp, I am present with the.
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19
Wilt thou not slaye ye wicked (oh God) that the bloudethyrstie mighte departe fro me?
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20
For they speake vnright of the, thine enemies exalte them selues presumptuously.
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21
I hate them (o LORDE) that hate the, & I maye not awaye with those that ryse vp agaynst the?
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Yee I hate them right sore, therfore are they myne enemies.
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23
Trye me (o God) and seke the grounde of myne hert: proue me, & examen my thoughtes.
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Loke well, yf there be eny waye of wickednesse in me, & lede me in the waye euerlastinge.