17Howe deare therefore are thy thoughtes vnto me, O God! how great is ye summe of them!
18If I should count them, they are moe then the sand: when I wake, I am still with thee.
19Oh that thou wouldest slay, O God, the wicked and bloody men, to whom I say, Depart ye from mee:
Psalms 139
Psalms 139:17-19