"and where can I go from Your spirit ?"... (17 Nov 2006)
You know my downsitting and uprising,
You understand all of my thoughts,
and are acquainted with all my ways
before a word slip on my tongue,
You have known my said altogether
in Your book all of my days has been written
when none of them have yet came to be
and where can i go from Your spirit ?
or where can i flee from Your presence ?
if i ascend up to heaven,
You are there,
if my make my bed in the world of the dead,
You are there
if i fly uphigh with the wings of the dawn,
or dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
even there Your hand to lead me,
and Your right hand to hold me
for You formed my inmost being
You knit me together in my mother's womb
i praise You, for i am wonderfully made
marvellous is Your work, my soul knows it right well
Your thoughts are too high for me, o God, i cannot attain to it
=psalms of david=
posted by Gita Evelyna
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