Псалом 139

The LORD knows me through and through

¹For the music director. Of David. A psalm. \q LORD, You have looked deep into me, and You know me. ²Whether I sit down or get up, You know it; \q even from far away You grasp what I am thinking. ³When I travel and when I lie down, You sift through it all; \q every path I take is well known to You. ⁴No word is yet on my tongue, \q and already, LORD, You know the whole of it. ⁵You close me in from behind and from in front; \q You have placed Your hand on me. ⁶Knowledge like this is beyond me, too wonderful; \q it towers so high that I cannot reach it. ⁷Where could I go to get away from Your Spirit? \q Where could I run to escape Your presence? ⁸Should I climb up to the heavens, You are there; \q should I lie down in Sheol, there You are as well. ⁹If I take flight on the wings of the dawn \q and go to live beyond the farthest sea, ¹⁰there too Your hand would be leading me, \q and Your right hand would take hold of me. ¹¹If I tell myself that the darkness will surely overwhelm me \q and the light around me will turn to night,^{a 12}even the darkness hides nothing from You; \q night shines as bright as day, \q and dark and light are the same to You. ¹³It was You who made the deepest parts of me; \q You wove my body together while I was still in my mother’s womb. ¹⁴I give You thanks, for the way I was made is awe-inspiring and marvelous. \q What You make is wonderful, \q and deep within I know it well.^{b 15}Not one of my bones was hidden from You \q as I was being formed out of sight, \q worked like fine embroidery deep within the earth. ¹⁶Your eyes saw me while I was still unshaped; in Your book they were all written down, \q the days that were shaped for me, \q each one of them set in place.^{c 17}God, how I treasure Your thoughts! \q How immense their number is! ¹⁸Should I try to count them, they would outnumber the sand. \q I wake up, and I am with You still. ¹⁹God, if only You would put the wicked to death! \q Murderers, get away from me, ²⁰those who name You as they plot their wickedness; \q Your enemies speak Your name in falsehood.^{de 21}LORD, how could I not hate those who hate You, \q or feel disgust for those who rise up against You? ²²My hatred for them is total; \q they have become my own enemies. ²³God, look deep into me and know my heart; \q put me to the test and know my restless thoughts. ²⁴Look and see whether I am on a path that brings harm, \q and guide me along the road that never ends.^f