Psalms 139:18
If I should count them, they are moe then the sand: when I wake, I am still with thee.
If I should count them, they are moe then the sand: when I wake, I am still with thee.
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1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. O Lord, thou hast tried me and knowen me.
2Thou knowest my sitting and my rising: thou vnderstandest my thought afarre off.
3Thou compassest my pathes, and my lying downe, and art accustomed to all my wayes.
4For there is not a word in my tongue, but loe, thou knowest it wholy, O Lord.
5Thou holdest mee straite behinde and before, and layest thine hand vpon me.
6Thy knowledge is too wonderfull for mee: it is so high that I cannot attaine vnto it.
7Whither shall I goe from thy Spirite? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
8If I ascende into heauen, thou art there: if I lye downe in hell, thou art there.
9Let mee take the winges of the morning, and dwell in the vttermost parts of the sea:
10Yet thither shall thine hand leade me, and thy right hand holde me.
11If I say, Yet the darkenes shal hide me, euen the night shalbe light about me.
12Yea, the darkenes hideth not from thee: but the night shineth as the day: the darkenes and light are both alike.
13For thou hast possessed my reines: thou hast couered me in my mothers wombe.
14I will praise thee, for I am fearefully and wonderously made: marueilous are thy workes, and my soule knoweth it well.
15My bones are not hid from thee, though I was made in a secret place, and facioned beneath in the earth.
16Thine eyes did see me, when I was without forme: for in thy booke were all things written, which in continuance were facioned, when there was none of them before.
17Howe deare therefore are thy thoughtes vnto me, O God! how great is ye summe of them!
5O Lorde my God, thou hast made thy wonderfull workes so many, that none can count in order to thee thy thoughts toward vs: I would declare, and speake of them, but they are moe then I am able to expresse.
19Oh that thou wouldest slay, O God, the wicked and bloody men, to whom I say, Depart ye from mee:
22I hate them with an vnfained hatred, as they were mine vtter enemies.
23Try mee, O God, and knowe mine heart: prooue me and know my thoughtes,
24And consider if there be any way of wickednes in me, and leade me in the way for euer.
6When I remember thee on my bedde, and when I thinke vpon thee in the night watches.
11Withdrawe not thou thy tender mercie from mee, O Lord: let thy mercie and thy trueth alway preserue me.
12For innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
23Yet I was alway with thee: thou hast holden me by my right hand.
16But nowe thou nombrest my steppes, and doest not delay my sinnes.
19In the multitude of my thoughts in mine heart, thy comfortes haue reioyced my soule.
18Then I sayde, I shall die in my nest, and I shall multiplie my dayes as the sand.
8Thou hast counted my wandrings: put my teares into thy bottel: are they not in thy register?
30Yea, and all the heares of your head are nombred.
15But I will beholde thy face in righteousnes, and when I awake, I shalbe satisfied with thine image.
5O Lord, how glorious are thy workes! and thy thoughtes are very deepe.
1A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lorde, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
14But I trusted in thee, O Lord: I said, Thou art my God.
3When I beholde thine heauens, euen the workes of thy fingers, the moone and the starres which thou hast ordeined,
4Thou keepest mine eyes waking: I was astonied and could not speake.
5I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
6I will not be afrayde for ten thousand of the people, that should beset me round about.
4If I layed me downe, I sayde, When shall I arise? and measuring the euening I am euen full with tossing to and fro vnto the dawning of the day.
14But I will waite continually, and will praise thee more and more.
19Beholde mine enemies, for they are manie, and they hate me with cruell hatred.
18The Lorde hath chastened me sore, but he hath not deliuered me to death.
148Mine eyes preuent the night watches to meditate in thy word.
3Though my spirit was in perplexitie in me, yet thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked, haue they priuily layde a snare for me.
1Michtam of Dauid. Preserue mee, O God: for in thee doe I trust.
176I haue gone astraye like a lost sheepe: seeke thy seruant, for I doe not forget thy commaundements.
8Let me heare thy louing kindenes in the morning, for in thee is my trust: shewe mee the way, that I should walke in, for I lift vp my soule vnto thee.
36Thou hast enlarged my steps vnder mee, and mine heeles haue not slid.
3Though an hoste pitched against me, mine heart should not be afraide: though warre be raised against me, I will trust in this.