Psalms 139:16-24

¹⁶My undeveloped substance did thy eyes see; and in thy book were all of them written down—the days which have been formed, while yet not one of them was here.

¹⁷And how precious are unto me thy thoughts, O God! how mightily great is their sum!

¹⁸Should I count them, they would be more numerous than the sand: I awake, and I am still with thee.

¹⁹If thou wouldst but slay the wicked, O God! and ye men of blood, depart from me.

²⁰Who speak of thee for a wicked end, thy enemies, that bear thy name for a vain purpose.

²¹Behold, those that hate thee I ever hate, O Lord; and for those that rise up against thee do I feel loathing.

²²With the utmost hatred do I hate them: enemies are they become unto me.

²³Search me through, O God, and know my heart; probe me, and know my thoughts:

²⁴And see if there be a way of perverseness in me, and lead me on the way of eternity.