7Whither shall I go from thy spirit? Or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
8If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: If I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.
9If I take the wings of the morning, And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
10Even there shall thy hand lead me, And thy right hand shall hold me.
11If I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; Even the night shall be light about me.
12Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; But the night shineth as the day: The darkness and the light are both alike to thee.
13For thou hast possessed my reins: Thou hast covered me in my mother’s womb.
14I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: Marvellous are thy works; And that my soul knoweth right well.
15My substance was not hid from thee, When I was made in secret, And curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
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.