Thomson(i)
13 Because thou, Lord, hast possessed my reins; hast supported me from my mother's womb;
14 I will adore thee, for thou art awfully wonderful. Thy works are wonderful; as my soul well knoweth.
15 From thee was not concealed this bone of mine; which thou in secret didst fashion.
16 When my substance was in the lowest parts of the earth; thine eyes beheld the unwrought part of me. When on thy book all shall be enrolled; they will day by day be fashioned.
17 When none among these were yet in being; for me these friends of thine, God, were highly prized: their principalities were made very strong.
18 Were I to number them, they would surpass the sand. I have been raised up and am still with thee.
19 Since thou, God, slayest sinners: begone from me ye bloody men.
20 For in answer to their reasoning thou wilt say, In vain shall they take these cities of thine.
21 Have I not, Lord, hated them who hate thee; and been melted for them who are thine enemies!
22 With perfect hatred I have hated them; I have accounted them mine enemies.
23 Try me, O God, and know my heart: examine me and know my ways;
24 and see if there be in me any trace of iniquity; and lead me in an everlasting way.