CAB(i)
7 Where shall I go from Your Spirit? And to where shall I flee from Your presence?
8 If I should go up to heaven, You are there: if I should go down to hell, You are present.
9 If I should spread my wings to fly straight forward, and sojourn at the extremity of the sea, it would be vain,
10 for even there Your hand would guide me, and Your right hand would hold me.
11 When I said, Surely the darkness will cover me; even the night was light in my luxury.
12 For darkness will not be darkness with You; but night will be light as day. As its darkness, so shall its light be to You.
13 For You, O Lord, have possessed my reins; You have helped me from my mother's womb.
14 I will give You thanks; for You are fearfully wondrous; wondrous are Your works; and my soul knows it well.
15 My bones, which You made in secret, were not hidden from You, nor my substance, in the lowest parts of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unwrought substance, and all men shall be written in Your book; they shall be formed by day, though there should for a time be no one among them.