Psalm 139

I can't count the stars that I can see
Or half a hand of sand on a single beach
And if I were to count
Time would first run out
How precious are Your thoughts to me

You know me completely oh Lord
You hem me in behind and before
For treasures these I strain
Too lofty to attain
How precious are Your thoughts to me

Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Where can I flee from Your presence?
If I ascend to heaven
You are there, You are there

Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Where can I flee from Your presence?
If I make my bed down in Sheol
You are there, You are there

I can't count the stars that I can see
Or half a hand of sand on a single beach
And if I were to count
Time would first run out
How precious are Your thoughts to me

You know me completely oh Lord
You hem me in behind and before
For treasures these I strain
Too lofty to attain
How precious are Your thoughts to me

Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Where can I flee from Your presence?
If I ascend to heaven
You are there, You are there

Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Where can I flee from Your presence?
If I make my bed down in Sheol
You are there, You are there



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Writer(s): Matthew Edwin Fawcett
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