Psalm 139
Chant Psalter
Natural Speech Rhythm
Samuel Wesley
Domine, probasti.
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O Lord, thou hast searched me
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out, and
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known me.
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Thou knowest my down-sitting, and mine up-rising; * thou under-
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standest my
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thoughts • long be-
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fore.
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Thou art about my path, and a-
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bout my
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bed;
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and
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spiest • out
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all my
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ways.
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2
Thou art about my path, and a-
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bout my
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bed;
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and art ac-
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quainted • with
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all my
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ways.
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For lo, there is not a
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word • in my
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tongue,
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but thou, O Lord,
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knowest it
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alto-
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gether.
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4
Thou hast fashioned me behind and before, and
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laid thine
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hand up•on me.
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Such knowledge is too wonderful and excellent
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for
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me; I
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cannot at-
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tain un•to it.
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Thou hast beset me behind and before, and
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laid thine
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hand up•on me.
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5
Such knowledge is too wonderful and excellent
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for
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me; I
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cannot at-
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tain un•to it.
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6
Whither shall I
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go then • from thy
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Spirit?
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or
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whither • shall I
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go then • from thy
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presence?
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7
If I climb up into
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heaven, • thou art
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there;
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if I go down to
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hell, • thou art
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there
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also.
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8
If I take the wings of the morning, * and remain in the uttermost
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parts • of the
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sea;
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9
Even there also shall thy hand
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lead me, • and thy
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3
right hand
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shall
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hold me.
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10
If I say, Peradventure the
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darkness shall
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cover • me;
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then
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shall my
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night be • turned to
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day.
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2nd half
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Yea, the darkness is no darkness with thee, * but the night is as
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clear • as the
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day;
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the darkness and
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light to
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thee are • both a-
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like.
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12
For my
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reins are
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thine;
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thou hast
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covered me • in my
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mother’s
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womb.
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13
I will give thanks unto thee, for I am fearfully and
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wonder•fully
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made:
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marvellous are thy works, and that my
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soul
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knoweth • right
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well.
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14
My bones are not hid from thee, * though I be made secretly, and fashioned be-
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neath • in the
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earth.
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15
Thine eyes did see my
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3
substance, yet
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being • un-
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perfect;
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and in thy book were all my
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members
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written;
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Which day by day were fashioned,
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when as
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yet • there was
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none of • them.
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14
My bones are not hid from thee, * though I be made secretly, and fashioned be-
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neath • in the
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earth.
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15
Thine eyes did see my
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3
substance, yet
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being • im-
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perfect;
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and in thy book were all my
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members
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written;
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Which day by day were fashioned,
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when as
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yet • there was
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none of • them.
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17
How dear are thy counsels unto
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me, O
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God;
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O how
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great
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is the
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sum of • them!
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18
If I tell them, they are more in
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number • than the
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sand:
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when I wake
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up, • I am
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present with
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thee.
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19
Wilt thou not slay the
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wicked, • O
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God?
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De-
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part from • me, ye
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blood•thirsty
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men.
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20
For they speak un-
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righteous•ly a-
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gainst thee;
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and thine enemies
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take thy
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Name in
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vain.
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21
Do not I hate them, O
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Lord, that • hate
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thee?
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and am not I grieved with
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those that
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rise • up a-
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gainst thee?
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22
Yea, I
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hate them • right
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sore;
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even as
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though they
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were mine
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ene•mies.
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23
Try me, O God, and seek the
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3
ground of
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my
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heart;
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prove me,
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and ex-
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3
amine my
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thoughts.
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Look well if there be any way of
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wicked•ness
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in me;
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and
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lead me • in the
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way • ever-
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lasting.
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Glory | be • to the | Father, ||
and to the Son, | and • to the | Holy | Ghost; ||
As it | was in • the be- | ginning, ||
is now, and ever shall be, * | world with•out | end. A- | men. ||
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