Know (Psalm 139)

When I sit, when I rise
You know all
You search my path, my lying down
Know all my ways
Before a word is on my tongue
You know it completely
You hem me in, behind, before
Encompass me
Such thoughts are too wonderful
Such thoughts are too wonderful
O Lord, O Lord
You have searched me and You know me
Where shall I go from Yourself
From Your presence?
Up in heaven You are there
And down in Sheol
If I take the morning’s wings
And dwell in the water
Even there Your hand will lead
Your hand shall hold me
Such thoughts are too wonderful
Such thoughts are too wonderful
O Lord, O Lord
You have searched me and You know me
O Lord, O Lord
You have searched me and You know me
How precious are Your thoughts, O God
How vast their sum
If I would count them they are more
Than the sand