Friday, November 17, 2006

"and where can I go from Your spirit ?"... (17 Nov 2006)

o God, You has searched me and known me
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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