Psalms 139:6
Whither shal I go then from thy sprete? Or, whither shal I fle from thy presence?
Whither shal I go then from thy sprete? Or, whither shal I fle from thy presence?
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7Yf I clymme vp in to heauen, thou art there: yf I go downe to hell, thou art there also.
8Yf I take the wynges of the mornynge, & remayne in the vttemost parte of the see:
9Euen there also shal thy honde lede me, and thy right hande shal holde me.
10Yf I saye: peradueture the darcknesse shal couer me, then shal my night be turned to daye.
11Yee the darcknesse is no darcknesse with the, but the night is as cleare as the daye, the darcknesse & light are both alike.
1O Lorde, thou searchest me out, and knowest me. Thou knowest my downe syttinge & my vprisynge, thou vnderstodest my thoughtes a farre of.
2Thou art aboute my path & aboute my bedd, & spyest out all my wayes.
3For lo, there is not a worde i my toge, but thou (o LORDE) knowest it alltogether.
4Thou hast fashioned me behinde & before, & layed thine hode vpon me.
5Soch knowlege is to wonderfull & excellet for me, I can not atteyne vnto it.
3For who can kepe his owne councell so secrete, but it shall be knowne? Therfore haue I spoken vnwysely, seynge these thinges are so hye, and passe myne vnderstondinge.
16Then thought I to vnderstonde this, but it was to harde for me.
18There be thre thinges to hye for me, and as for the fourth, it passeth my knowlege.
13I wil geue thakes vnto the, for I am woderously made: maruelous are thy workes, and that my soule knoweth right well.
14My bones are not hyd from the, though I be made secretly, and fashioned beneth in the earth.
15Thine eyes se myne vnparfitnesse, they stonde all writte i thy boke:
16my dayes were fashioned, when as yet there was not one of them
17How deare are yi coucels vnto me o God? O how greate is the summe of them?
18Yf I tell them, they are mo in nombre then the sonde: when I wake vp, I am present with the.
7Wilt thou fynde out God with thy sekynge? wilt thou attayne to the perfectnesse of the Allmightie?
8He is hyer the heaue, what wilt thou do? Deper the hell, how wilt thou then knowe him?
23All these thinges haue I proued because of wy?dome: for I thought to be wyse, but she wente farther fro me
24then she was before, yee & so depe that I might not reach vnto her.
1Lorde, I am not hye mynded, I haue no proude lokes.
23Trye me (o God) and seke the grounde of myne hert: proue me, & examen my thoughtes.
3(for I neuerlerned wi?dome) yet haue I vnderstodinge & am wel enfourmed in godly thinges.
10He doth greate thinges, soch as are vnsearcheable, yee and wonders without nombre.
11Yf he came by me, I might not loke vpo him: yf he wente his waye, I shulde not perceaue it.
11Tush (saye they) how shulde God perceaue it? is there knowlege in the most hyest?
3LORDE, what is ma, that thou hast soch respecte vnto him? Or the sonne of man, that thou so regardest him?
3I loke vpon my right honde & se, there is no man that wil knowe me. I haue no place to fle vnto, no man careth for my soule.
5O LORDE, how glorious are thy workes, thy thoughtes are very depe.
4My hert was hote within me, & whyle I was thus musynge, the fyre kyndled: so that I spake with my tonge.
33O the depenesse of the riches, both of the wyssdome and knowlege of God? How incomprehensible are his iudgmentes, and his wayes vnsearcheable?
12Now because yt God is hyer the the heauens, & because thou seist yt the starres are so hye,
16Art thou of his coucell, when he spredeth out the cloudes? Hast thou the perfecte knowlege of his wonders?
5O LORDE my God, greate are yi wonderous workes which thou hast done: & in thy thoughtes towarde vs there maye none be lickened vnto the.
9What knowest thou, yt we knowe not? What vnderstondest thou, but we can the same?
5Greate is or LORDE, and greate is his power, yee his wy?dome is infinite.
73Thy hades haue made me and fashioned me, O geue me vnderstondinge, that I maye lerne thy commaundementes.
3I wil open vnto ye yet more of myne vnderstondinge, and proue my maker rightuous.
12How commeth a man then by wy?dome? Where is the place that men fynde vnderstondinge?
5The shalt thou vnderstonde ye feare of the LORDE, and fynde ye knowlege of God.
26Beholde, so greate is God, that he passeth oure knowlege, nether are we able to come to ye experiece of his yeares.
6For though the LORDE be hye, yet hath he respecte vnto ye lowly: as for ye proude, he beholdeth him afarre off.
7where as (notwithstondinge) thou knowest that I am no wicked person, & that there is no man able to delyuer me out of thine honde.
66O lerne me kyndnesse, nourtoure & knowlege, for I beleue thy commaundementes.
5I am fayne to paye the thinges yt I neuer toke. God, thou knowest my symplenesse, and my fautes are not hyd from the.
9which doth thinges, that are vnsearcheable, and marueles without nobre:
3O that I might se him & fynde him: O that I might come before his seate,