NSB(i)
7 Where can I go from your Spirit? Or where can I flee from your presence?
8 If I ascend to heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in the grave, behold, you are there.
9 If I take the wings of the dawn, if I dwell in the remotest part of the sea,
10 Even there your hand will lead me. Your right hand will lay hold of me.