3 For lo, there is not a word in my tongue: but thou, O Lord, knowest it altogether.
4 Thou hast fashioned me behinde and before: and laid thine hand upon me.
5 Such knowledge is too wonderfull and ex∣cellent for me: I cannot attain unto it.
6 Whither shall I go then from thy Spirit: or whither shall I go then from thy presence?
7 If I climbe up into heaven, thou art there: if I go down to hell, thou art there also.
8 If I take the wings of the morning: and remain in the uttermost parts of the sea.
9 Even there also shall thy hand lead me: and thy right hand shall hold me.
10 If I say, Peradventure the darknesse shall cover me: then shall my night be turned to day.
11 Yea, the darknesse is no darknesse with thee, but the night is as cleare as the day: the darknesse and light (to thee) are both alike.
12 For my reins are thine: thou hast covered me in my mothers wombe.
13 I will give thanks unto thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are thy workes, and that my soul knoweth right well.
14 My bones are not hid from thee: though I be made secretly, and fashioned beneath in the earth.