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Psalms 139 Parallel Bible Translations
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BISHOPS Bishops' Bible of 1568 |
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| 1 | To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. O God thou hast searched me to the quicke: and thou hast knowen me. | O LORD, you have searched me and known me! | For the director of music. Of David. A psalm. You have searched me, LORD, and you know me. | |
| 2 | Thou knowest my downe sitting & myne vprising: thou vnderstandest my thoughtes long before they be. | You know when I sit down and when I rise up; you discern my thoughts from afar. | You know when I sit and when I rise; you perceive my thoughts from afar. | |
| 3 | Thou compassest about my path, and my iourney into all coastes: and thou vsest all my wayes. | You search out my path and my lying down and are acquainted with all my ways. | You discern my going out and my lying down; you are familiar with all my ways. | |
| 4 | For there is not a word in my tongue: but beholde thou O Lorde knowest it altogether. | Even before a word is on my tongue, behold, O LORD, you know it altogether. | Before a word is on my tongue you, LORD, know it completely. | |
| 5 | Thou hast fashioned me behinde and before: and layde thyne hande vpon me. | You hem me in, behind and before, and lay your hand upon me. | You hem me in behind and before, and you lay your hand upon me. | |
| 6 | The knowledge that thou hast of me is marueylous: it is so high that I can not attayne vnto it. | Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high; I cannot attain it. | Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, too lofty for me to attain. | |
| 7 | Whyther can I go from thy spirite: or whyther can I flee away from thy face? | Where shall I go from your Spirit? Or where shall I flee from your presence? | Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? | |
| 8 | If I ascende vp into heauen, thou art there: if I lay me downe in hell, thou art there also. | If I ascend to heaven, you are there! If I make my bed in Sheol, you are there! | If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. | |
| 9 | If I take the wynges of the morning: and go to dwell in the vttermost part of the sea. | If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, | If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, | |
| 10 | Euen there also thy hande shall leade me: and thy right hande shall holde me. | even there your hand shall lead me, and your right hand shall hold me. | even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast. | |
| 11 | And yf I say peraduenture the darknesse shall couer me: and the night shalbe day for me, | If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me, and the light about me be night,” | If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,” | |
| 12 | Truely the darknesse shall not darken any thing from thee, and the night shalbe as lyghtsome as the day: darknesse and lyght to thee are both a lyke. | even the darkness is not dark to you; the night is bright as the day, for darkness is as light with you. | even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you. | |
| 13 | For thou hast my reynes in thy possession: thou didst couer me in my mothers wombe. | For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother’s womb. | For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. | |
| 14 | I wyll confesse it vnto thee, for that thy doynges are to be dreaded, I am made after a marueylous sort: thy workes be marueylous, and that my soule knoweth ryght well. | I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well. | I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well. | |
| 15 | The substaunce of my body was not hyd from thee: when I was made in secrete and fashioned with distinct members in my mothers wombe. | My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. | My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place, when I was woven together in the depths of the earth. | |
| 16 | Thyne eyes dyd see me when I was most imperfect: and in thy booke were written euery day of them wherin the partes of my body were shaped, and no one of them were knowen vnto thee. | Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them. | Your eyes saw my unformed body; all the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be. | |
| 17 | Howe pretious be thy cogitations towardes me O God? howe greatly be the summe of them increased? | How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them! | How precious to me are your thoughts, God! How vast is the sum of them! | |
| 18 | I go about to count them, I fynde that they are mo in number then the sande: and yet whyle I am wakyng I am styll with thee. | If I would count them, they are more than the sand. I awake, and I am still with you. | Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand— when I awake, I am still with you. | |
| 19 | For truely thou wylt slay O Lord the wicked man: and the blood thirstie men to whom I euer say depart ye from me. | Oh that you would slay the wicked, O God! O men of blood, depart from me! | If only you, God, would slay the wicked! Away from me, you who are bloodthirsty! | |
| 20 | Who do speake vnto thee in guilefull maner: thou art O God exalted in vayne to thyne enemies. | They speak against you with malicious intent; your enemies take your name in vain. | They speak of you with evil intent; your adversaries misuse your name. | |
| 21 | Do not I hate them O God that hate thee? and am not I greeued with those that rise vp agaynst thee? | Do I not hate those who hate you, O LORD? And do I not loathe those who rise up against you? | Do I not hate those who hate you, LORD, and abhor those who are in rebellion against you? | |
| 22 | Yea I hate them from the bottome of myne heart: euen as though they were myne enemies. | I hate them with complete hatred; I count them my enemies. | I have nothing but hatred for them; I count them my enemies. | |
| 23 | Searche me to the quicke O Lorde, and knowe thou myne heart: proue me and knowe thou my thoughtes. | Search me, O God, and know my heart! Try me and know my thoughts! | Search me, God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. | |
| 24 | And loke well yf there be any way of peruersnesse in me: and then leade me in the way of the worlde. | And see if there be any grievous way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting! | See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting. | |
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