Oh Lord, you have searched me and known me
If I take the winds of the morning,
And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
Even there your hand shall lead me,
and your right hand shall hold me…
You formed my inward parts;
You covered me in my mother’s womb.
I will praise You, for I am fearfully & wonderfully made…
How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!
How great is the sum of them!
If I should count them, they would be more in number than the sand;
When I awake, I am still with You…
Search me, O God, and know my heart;
Try me, and know my anxieties;
And see if there is any wicked way in me,
and lead me in the way Everlasting.