Verse 1
Til den ledende musiker. En salme av David. Herre, du kjenner meg, og du ser inn i alle mine hemmeligheter.
<To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David.> O Lord, you have knowledge of me, searching out all my secrets.
Verse 2
Du vet når jeg sitter og når jeg reiser meg, du ser mine tanker langt borte.
You have knowledge when I am seated and when I get up, you see my thoughts from far away.
Verse 3
Du passer på mine skritt og min søvn, og du kjenner til alle mine veier.
You keep watch over my steps and my sleep, and have knowledge of all my ways.
Verse 4
Det finnes ikke et ord på min tunge som du ikke kjenner, Herre.
For there is not a word on my tongue which is not clear to you, O Lord.
Verse 5
Du omgir meg på alle sider, og du har lagt din hånd på meg.
I am shut in by you on every side, and you have put your hand on me.
Verse 6
Denne kunnskapen er for underfull for meg; den er så høy at jeg ikke kan fatte den.
Such knowledge is a wonder greater than my powers; it is so high that I may not come near it.
Verse 7
Hvor kan jeg gå bort fra din ånd? Hvordan kan jeg flykte fra deg?
Where may I go from your spirit? how may I go in flight from you?
Verse 8
Farer jeg opp til himmelen, er du der; gjør jeg mitt leie i dødsriket, er du der.
If I go up to heaven, you are there: or if I make my bed in the underworld, you are there.
Verse 9
Tar jeg morgenrødens vinger og bosetter meg ved havets ytterste grense,
If I take the wings of the morning, and go to the farthest parts of the sea;
Verse 10
så vil også der din hånd lede meg, og din høyre hånd holde meg fast.
Even there will I be guided by your hand, and your right hand will keep me.
Verse 11
Sier jeg, 'Bare mørket må dekke meg, og lyset omkring meg bli natt,'
If I say, Only let me be covered by the dark, and the light about me be night;
Verse 12
så er selv mørket ikke mørkt for deg; natten lyser som dagen, for mørke og lys er like for deg.
Even the dark is not dark to you; the night is as bright as the day: for dark and light are the same to you.
Verse 13
Du har skapt mine nyrer, du vevde meg i min mors liv.
My flesh was made by you, and my parts joined together in my mother's body.
Verse 14
Jeg vil prise deg, for jeg er underfullt skapt, underfulle er dine verk, det vet min sjel godt.
I will give you praise, for I am strangely and delicately formed; your works are great wonders, and of this my soul is fully conscious.
Verse 15
Mine ben var ikke skjult for deg da jeg ble dannet i det skjulte, kunstferdig formet i jordens dyp.
My frame was not unseen by you when I was made secretly, and strangely formed in the lowest parts of the earth.
Verse 16
Dine øyne så meg da jeg var et foster, i din bok ble alle mine dager skrevet opp før de var kommet.
Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book all my days were recorded, even those which were purposed before they had come into being.
Verse 17
Hvor dyrebare er dine tanker for meg, Gud! Hvor stort er deres antall!
How dear are your thoughts to me, O God! how great is the number of them!
Verse 18
Skulle jeg telle dem, er de flere enn sandkorna; når jeg våkner, er jeg fortsatt hos deg.
If I made up their number, it would be more than the grains of sand; when I am awake, I am still with you.
Verse 19
Gid du ville slå de onde i hjel, Gud; gå bort fra meg, dere blodtørstige menn.
If only you would put the sinners to death, O God; go far from me, you men of blood.
Verse 20
For de taler svikefullt mot deg, og dine fiender misbruker ditt navn.
For they go against you with evil designs, and your haters make sport of your name.
Verse 21
Skulle jeg ikke hate dem som hater deg, Herre? Og avsky dem som setter seg opp mot deg?
Are not your haters hated by me, O Lord? are not those who are lifted up against you a cause of grief to me?
Verse 22
Jeg hater dem med et fullkomment hat, jeg anser dem som mine fiender.
My hate for them is complete; my thoughts of them are as if they were making war on me.
Verse 23
Gransk meg, Gud, og kjenn mitt hjerte, prøv meg og kjenn mine urolige tanker.
O God, let the secrets of my heart be uncovered, and let my wandering thoughts be tested:
Verse 24
Se om jeg er på fortapelsens vei, og led meg på den evige vei.
See if there is any way of sorrow in me, and be my guide in the eternal way.