YOU know me

Psalm 139
(1-3, 7-8, 9-10, 13-14)

O Lord, you have probed me and you know me; you know when I sit and when I stand; you understand my thoughts from afar. 
My journeys and my rest you scrutinize, with all my ways you are familiar.


Where can I go from your spirit? from your presence where can I flee? 
If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I sink to the nether world, you are present there. 
If I take the wings of the dawn, if I settle at the farthest limits of the sea, even there your hand shall guide me, and your right hand hold me fast.

Truly you have formed my inmost being; you knit me in my mother’s womb. I give you thanks that I am fearfully, wonderfully made; wonderful are your works.