Inspiration: portions of Psalm 139
O Lord, You have searched me
you know me full well
You know my weaknesses
And where I excel
There is not a ingle word
Uttered y my tongue
But you know it completely
What my mouth has sung
Where can I go
Where You are not?
Can I flee from Your presence
Or go where not sought?
If i go into heaven,
Behold You are there
If I bed down in hell
You still are there
If I say, “I can hide
Because of the dark
you can still see me
Light or no spark
I will praise Thee for I
Am most fearfully wrought
I’m wonderfully made
And with a price I’m bought
I was not hid
In the depths of the womb
When crafted in secret
Your Spirit did come
Your eyes did see my substance
However imperfect I be
All my members were written
you did fashion me
How precious are thy thoughts O God
How great a sum they be
If I should count them they’d count up
To more than sands of the sea
Thou wilt slay mine enemies
Depart, O evil ones!
God will slay the wicked
For we are precious sons
I hate thine enemies, my God
They take your name in vain
I hate them with a perfect hatred
You do just the same
Search my heart, O God and know
All my thoughts and ways
Lead me in the everlasting path
Throughout all my days
O Lord, You have searched me
you know me full well
You know my weaknesses
And where I excel
There is not a ingle word
Uttered y my tongue
But you know it completely
What my mouth has sung
Where can I go
Where You are not?
Can I flee from Your presence
Or go where not sought?
If i go into heaven,
Behold You are there
If I bed down in hell
You still are there
If I say, “I can hide
Because of the dark
you can still see me
Light or no spark
I will praise Thee for I
Am most fearfully wrought
I’m wonderfully made
And with a price I’m bought
I was not hid
In the depths of the womb
When crafted in secret
Your Spirit did come
Your eyes did see my substance
However imperfect I be
All my members were written
you did fashion me
How precious are thy thoughts O God
How great a sum they be
If I should count them they’d count up
To more than sands of the sea
Thou wilt slay mine enemies
Depart, O evil ones!
God will slay the wicked
For we are precious sons
I hate thine enemies, my God
They take your name in vain
I hate them with a perfect hatred
You do just the same
Search my heart, O God and know
All my thoughts and ways
Lead me in the everlasting path
Throughout all my days
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