To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David.
1 O Lord, you have searched me and known me!
you discern my thoughts from afar.
and are acquainted with all my ways.
behold, O Lord, you know it altogether.
and lay your hand upon me.
it is high; I cannot attain it.
Or where shall I flee from your presence?
If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there!
and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
and your right hand shall hold me.
and the light about me be night,”
the night is bright as the day,
for darkness is as light with you.
you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.
Wonderful are your works;
my soul knows it very well.
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
in your book were written, every one of them,
the days that were formed for me,
when as yet there was none of them.
How vast is the sum of them!
I awake, and I am still with you.
O men of blood, depart from me!
your enemies take your name in vain.b
And do I not loathe those who rise up against you?
I count them my enemies.
Try me and know my thoughts!c
and lead me in the way everlasting!d