Oh lord you've searched me
And you know me
You know - me - when I sit
And also when I rise
You perceive my thoughts, from afar
You discern my going out
And my lying down
You see my ways
All of my ways
You hem me in behin d
You hem me in before
You've laid your hand, upon me
Such knowledge is
Too wonderful for me
Too lofty for me to attain
I'm still with you
Search me god
And know my heart
Test me and know
My anxious thoughts
How precious to me are
Your thoughts oh my god
How vast is the scum of them
Where I to count them all
They would member out
The grains of sand
When I awake
I'm still with you