1	To the chief Musician# , A Psalm of David. O LORD, thou hast searched# me, and known# me .
			2	Thou knowest# my downsitting# and mine uprising# , thou understandest# my thought afar off.
			3	Thou compassest# my path and my lying down, and art acquainted# with all my ways. [compassest: or, winnowest]
			4	For there is not a word in my tongue, but , lo, O LORD, thou knowest# it altogether.
			5	Thou hast beset# me behind and before, and laid# thine hand upon me.
			6	Such knowledge is too wonderful# # for me; it is high# , I cannot# attain unto it.
			7	Whither shall I go# from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee# from thy presence?
			8	If I ascend up# into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed# in hell, behold, thou art there .
			9	If I take# the wings of the morning, and dwell# in the uttermost parts of the sea;
			10	Even there shall thy hand lead# me, and thy right hand shall hold# me.
			11	If I say# , Surely the darkness shall cover# me; even the night shall be light about me.
			12	Yea, the darkness hideth# not from thee; but the night shineth# as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee . [hideth...: Heb. darkeneth not] [the darkness and...: Heb. as is the darkness, so is the light]
			13	For thou hast possessed# my reins: thou hast covered# me in my mother's womb.
			14	I will praise# thee; for I am fearfully# and wonderfully made# : marvellous# are thy works; and that my soul knoweth# right well. [right...: Heb. greatly]
			15	My substance was not hid# from thee, when I was made# in secret, and curiously wrought# in the lowest parts of the earth. [substance: or, strength, or, body]
			16	Thine eyes did see# my substance, yet being unperfect; and in thy book all my members were written# , which in continuance were fashioned# , when as yet there was none of them. [all...: Heb. all of them] [which...: or, what days they should be fashioned]
			17	How precious# also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great# is the sum of them!
			18	If I should count# them, they are more in number# than the sand: when I awake# , I am still with thee.
			19	Surely thou wilt slay# the wicked, O God: depart# from me therefore, ye bloody men.
			20	For they speak# against thee wickedly, and thine enemies take# thy name in vain.
			21	Do not I hate# them, O LORD, that hate# thee? and am not I grieved# with those that rise up against thee?
			22	I hate# them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies# .
			23	Search# me, O God, and know# my heart: try# me, and know# my thoughts:
			24	And see# if there be any wicked way in me, and lead# me in the way everlasting. [wicked...: Heb. way of pain, or, grief]