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title: Psalm 139
slug: kjv/psalm-139
createdAt: 2024-08-28T02:22:57.780Z
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**1&#x20;**\{To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David.} O LORD, thou hast searched me, and known *me*.

**2&#x20;**&#x54;hou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar off.

**3&#x20;**&#x54;hou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted *with* all my ways.

**4&#x20;**&#x46;or *there is* not a word in my tongue, *but*, lo, O LORD, thou knowest it altogether.

**5&#x20;**&#x54;hou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me.

**6&#x20;***Such* knowledge *is* too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot *attain* unto it.

**7&#x20;**&#x57;hither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?

**8&#x20;**&#x49;f I ascend up into heaven, thou *art* there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou *art there*.

**9&#x20;***If* I take the wings of the morning, *and* dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;

**10&#x20;**&#x45;ven there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.

**11&#x20;**&#x49;f I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the night shall be light about me.

**12&#x20;**&#x59;ea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth as the day: the darkness and the light *are* both alike *to thee*.

**13&#x20;**&#x46;or thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast covered me in my mother's womb.

**14&#x20;**&#x49; will praise thee; for I am fearfully *and* wonderfully made: marvellous *are* thy works; and *that* my soul knoweth right well.

**15&#x20;**&#x4D;y substance was not hid from thee, when I was made in secret, *and* curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.

**16&#x20;**&#x54;hine eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; and in thy book all *my members* were written, *which* in continuance were fashioned, when *as yet there was* none of them.

**17&#x20;**&#x48;ow precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!

**18&#x20;***If* I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.

**19&#x20;**&#x53;urely thou wilt slay the wicked, O God: depart from me therefore, ye bloody men.

**20&#x20;**&#x46;or they speak against thee wickedly, *and* thine enemies take *thy name* in vain.

**21&#x20;**&#x44;o not I hate them, O LORD, that hate thee? and am not I grieved with those that rise up against thee?

**22&#x20;**&#x49; hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies.

**23&#x20;**&#x53;earch me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts:

**24&#x20;**&#x41;nd see if *there be any* wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.
