An audio Psalm a day set to classical music.
Begin or end each day meditating on the word of God and the timeless poetry of the Psalms. Each episode is set to beautiful classical and orchestral music that will help you ground your soul in the Bible.
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searched me, and known me.
Thou knowest my downsitting
and mine uprising, thou
understandest my thought afar off.
Thou compassest my path and my lying
down, and art acquainted with all my ways.
For there is not a word in my tongue, but,
lo, O Lord, thou knowest it altogether.
Thou hast beset me behind and
before, and laid thine hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high, I cannot attain unto it.
Whither shall I go from thy spirit?
shall I flee from thy presence?
If I ascend up into heaven, thou
art there: if I make my bed in
hell, behold, thou art there.
If I take the wings of the morning, and
dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;
Even there shall thy hand lead me,
and thy right hand shall hold me.
If I say, Surely the darkness
shall cover me; even the
night shall be light about me.
Yea, the darkness hideth not from
thee; but the night shineth as
the day: the darkness and the
light are both alike to thee.
For thou hast possessed my reins: thou
hast covered me in my mother's womb.
I will praise thee; for I am
fearfully and wonderfully made:
marvellous are thy works; and
that my soul knoweth right well.
My substance was not hid from thee,
when I was made in secret, and curiously
wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
Thine eyes did see my substance,
yet being unperfect; and in thy
book all my members were written,
which in continuance were fashioned,
when as yet there was none of them.
How precious also are thy
thoughts unto me, O God!
how great is the sum of them!
If I should count them, they are
more in number than the sand: when
I awake, I am still with thee.
Surely thou wilt slay the wicked, O God:
depart from me therefore, ye bloody men.
For they speak against thee wickedly,
and thine enemies take thy name in vain.
Do not I hate them, O
Lord, that hate thee?
and am not I grieved with those
that rise up against thee?
I hate them with perfect hatred:
I count them mine enemies.
Search me, O God, and know my
heart: try me, and know my thoughts:
And see if there be any wicked way in
me, and lead me in the way everlasting.