Psalms 139:16-22

¹⁶Thine eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; And in thy book all my members were written, Which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.

¹⁷How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God: How great is the sum of them!

¹⁸If I should count them, they are moe in number than the sand: When I awake, I am still with thee.

¹⁹Surely thou wilt slay the wicked, O God: Depart from me therefore, ye bloody men.

²⁰For they speak against thee wickedly, And thine enemies take thy name in vain.

²¹Do not I hate them, O Lord, that hate thee? And am not I grieved with those that rise up against thee?

²²I hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies.